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	<title>Teens For Life &#187; poem</title>
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		<title>Poem &#8211; Unborn</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Some found me a burden, Some found me a shame. Some found me a punishment, And an end to their game. 
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I’ll never see the sun or feel its warmth on my face.<br />
Or look up at night into the vastness of space.<br />
I’ll never see the rain, or the rainbow it brings,<br />
I’ll never see winter, summer, or spring.</p>
<p>Some found me a burden,<br />
Some found me a shame.<br />
Some found me a punishment,<br />
And an end to their game. </p>
<p>So seven people decided in a place far away,<br />
That I have no rights and I have no say.<br />
Others have trials and hearings at least,<br />
But I get no trial and no final plea.</p>
<p>What was I to do in my life?<br />
What was I to be?<br />
You took from me my choice,<br />
Before I could be.</p>
<p>You say I’m just tissue?<br />
Like a heart or a bone?<br />
Well, I also have tissue,<br />
Different from your own.	</p>
<p>God formed me in secret,<br />
And He formed me with love.<br />
He gave me a purpose,<br />
And a plan from above. </p>
<p>The choice has been made<br />
The deed has been done,<br />
Guilt covers your heart like a cloud or’ the sun.<br />
But no matter your past or the things you have done,<br />
God’s forgiveness is found when you believe in His Son.</p>
<p>by Emily Gould  Used by permission</p>
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