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The Lost Children

To Robert, Natasha, and Monroe, the lost children.
Three children I never got to hold
Because that woman booted them out of her womb.
I never got to kiss them.
I never got to embrace them.
I never got to see Natasha win the 100 yard dash.
I never got to see Robert shoot the winning basket.
I never got to see Monroe catch the winning touchdown
Long live the spirit of the lost children.