Warm summer sun, shine kindly here.
Warm southern wind, blow softly here.
Green sod above, lie light, lie light.
Good night, dear Heart, Good night, good night.
Every year, 26,000 babies are stillborn in America. In 2003, one of them was my son.
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
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