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A poem I wrote while pregnant with my second child. Speaking to my fear, is what allows me to understand her, to calm her & to let her go. Don't mind my voice - I was talking slow on purpose to honor my throat, but talking soft as my daughter napped.
By Alexandria Chavez5
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A poem I wrote while pregnant with my second child. Speaking to my fear, is what allows me to understand her, to calm her & to let her go. Don't mind my voice - I was talking slow on purpose to honor my throat, but talking soft as my daughter napped.