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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=449191" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Childs Cry</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">laying in bed looking up at the ceiling<br>my eyes got blurry, and my head started reeling.<br>i saw a vision start to take form<br>of a child who was unborn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">this child was in the womb of its mother<br>being fed by the tube to give it life.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">he turned and looked straight at me<br>and its eyes were as big as can be.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">he raised his small little hand<br>and signaled me to look inside.<br>it was something that he could not hide.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the vision came closer to me<br>just so that i could see.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">i saw the pain that this child was in<br>because his mother was<br>thinking to abort<br>and for the last two months he had fought.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">all the features that GOD was creating<br>was thought by the mother<br>of becoming belated.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">this young mother was under peer pressure<br>to take this childs life<br>and it did not matter if it was wrong or right.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">this young child was screaming at me<br>'how could they let this be'<br>i am life given by the lord<br>why would she want to abort.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">tell her to give me a chance <br>so that i could live in the warmth<br>of her arms, and fill her heart with joy.<br>it would matter not, if i'm a girl or a boy.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">can't she feel me, and see me <br>in her dreams at night<br>and that i'm in a perilous fight.<br>i want to live just like she<br>there is nothing wrong with me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the vision started to fade away<br>and in my heart, i started to pray<br>let this child live another day<br>and from this woman the pain to go away.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">LIFE IS SACRED, DON'T THROW IT AWAY<br>IF YOUR MOTHER THOUGHT LIKE YOU<br>YOU WOULD'NT BE HERE TODAY.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Louis+Rams">Louis Rams</a><div class=q>
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my eyes got blurry, and my head started reeling.
i saw a vision start to take form
of a child who was unborn.

this child was in the womb of its mother
being fed by the tube to give it life.

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