Poet: My Daughter Died For My Right To Choose

"I Think she was a she. No, I know she was a she, and I think she would have looked exactly like me....I would have stuck up glow up stars on her ceiling, and told her they were fireflies to protect her from the dark...I would have made sure I was a good mother to look up to...She could have been born..
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