Dear Avie,

Not many can take this pain that keeps stabbing at my heart.

My love for you is pouring out.

It’s you that’s in my blood now.

Your oxygen rich blood flows through me.

Your blood travels through my lungs and back up to my heart, only to be poured out once again.

Come heal my wounds from within.

Through my broken heart you’ve helped me to create art.

Xoxo- Mommy

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