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This week's #Poemsabout prompted me to look back on one I wrote this time last year when I was (very) pregnant with my second daughter. Both my girls are May babies - this one is for them 🍃 #Green @brokenspinearts.bsky.social @alanparry83.bsky.social

May 2, 2025, 5:52 PM

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