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I had twelve children:

four little angels, and eight living.

My last little angel was born five weeks ago.

She was almost still when she came out.

Her cry was weak.

I looked at her and thought,

you are pure.

Jesus wants you.

The little angel didn't seem to want my milk.

I thought,

you will fade away.

And so today

the baby is in her

cotton dress

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