Two Hours Forever


Yes, he said, I have a daughter
born two years ago
dark tousled hair
eyes as black as coal.
Perfect in every way
perfect hands that had
no strength to hold,
perfect nails
and perfect baby toes.
Peaceful as a lamb
she lay
the whole two hours
we held her in our arms
before she died.


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