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Get your own countdown at BlingyBlob.comFOR MY NEPHEW JOSH!! HERES SOME LYRICS FROM A BAND I THINK YOU LIKE AND ITS PROLIFE!!!!!!!!! Bodies By Sex PistolsShe was a girl from Birmingham She just had an abortion She was a case of insanity Her name was Pauline she lived in a tree She was a no one who killed her baby She sent the letters from the country She was an animal She was a bloody disgrace Body I'm not an animal Body I'm not an animalDragged on a table in a factory Illegitimate place to be In a packet in a lavatory Die little baby screamingBody Screaming fucking bloody mess Not an animal It's an abortionBody I'm not an animal Mummy, Mummy, Mummy I'm not an abortionThrobbing squirm Gurgling bloody messI'm not a discharge I'm not a loss in protein I'm not a throbbing squirmFuck this And fuck that Fuck it all And fuck her fucking brat She don't wanna baby that looks like that I don't wanna baby that looks like thatBody I'm not no animal Body An abortion Body I'm not an animal Body I'm not an animal An animal I'm not an animalI'm not an animal An animal I'm not an animal I ain't no animalBody I'm not an animal I'm not an animal An animal I ain't no animal I'm not an animalI'm not an animal Mummy
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You took the chance, You thought you had romance. You’ve had your fun, So now I’ve come.But my father left, You’re all alone. To raise me up on your own.I sense your fear, Within the womb, We’ll be at the doctors soon.I hear the doctor’s voice so calm. He wants to take my life. Please, won’t you help me mom?Instead you lay back on the table, Very willing and able. He pulls out the knife, And he ends my life.Now that’s done, it’s over with. You walk around without regrets.In the moonlight dancing beams, A small sad face will haunt your dreams. By Cassandra

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MY SON KYLER MY LIFEMY DAUGHTER AMBERMY DAUGHTER KALIE

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Tell me about yourself:
Name: TRACY
Birthday: 8/22/72
Birthplace: HOSPITAL
Current location: DINING ROOM
Eye Colour: GREEN
Hair Colour: CALICO
Height: 5'3"
Right Handed or Left Handed: RIGHT
Your Heritage: GERMAN/IRISH/ITALIAN
The Shoes you Wore Today: NONE YET
Your weaknesses: SHOPPING
Your Fears: LOSING MY KIDS BY ANY MEANS
Your Perfect Pizza: THN CRUST LOOOOOTS OF PEPPERONI
Goal You Would Like To Achieve This Year: LOSE 20 LBS AND TURN MY DAUGHTERS LIFE AROUND
Your Most Overused Phrase on an Instant messanger: I DONT IM
Thoughts First Waking Up: OH @#%*
Your Best Physical Feature: CHEST
Your Bedtime: WHENEVER MY SON TELLS ME
Your Most Missed Memory: MY KIDS BEING BABIES AGAIN
Pepsi or Coke: COKE
McDonald's or Burger King: BURGER KING
Single or Group Dates: NO DATES HAHA
Lipton Ice Tea or Nestea: NO TEA
Chocolate or Vanilla: VANILLA
Cappuccino or Coffee: NONE
Do you smoke: NO
Do you swear: YES
Do you sing: NO
Do you shower daily: TRY TO
Have you been in love: YES
Do you want to go to college: HAHA
Do you want to get married: NOOOO
Do you believe in yourself: YES
Do you get motion sickness: NO
Do you think you are attractive: NO
Are you a health freak: NO
Do you get along with your parents: YES
Do you like thunderstorms: YES
In the past month have you drank alcohol: NO
In the past month have you been on drugs: NO
In the past month have you gone on a date: NO
In the past month have you gone to a mall: YES
In the past month have you been on stage: NO
In the past month have you been dumped: NO
In the past month have you stolen anything: NO
Ever been drunk: YES
Ever been called a tease: YES
Ever been beaten up: NO
Ever shoplifted: YES
What do you want to be when you grow up: HAHA I THINK I AM GROWN UP (MAYBE)
What country would you most like to visit: NONE
In a boy/girl...
Favourite Eye Colour: BROWN
Favourite Hair Colour: BROWN
Short or Long Hair: DONT MATTER ANYMORE
Height: TALL
Weight: BUILT
Best Clothing Style: ANY REALLY
Number of drugs I have taken: 2
Number of CD's I own ALOT
Number of Piercings: 2
Number of Tattoos: 1
Number of things in my past I regret: 1 MILLION PROBABLY
CREATE YOUR OWN! - or - GET PAID TO TAKE SURVEYS! this is how they dispose of some babies after the abortionDear MommyI am in Heaven now, sitting on Jesus' lap. He loves me and cries with me, for my heart has been broken. I so wanted to be your little girl. I don't quite understand what has happened. I was so excited when I began realizing my existence. I was in a dark yet comfortable place. I saw I had fingers and toes. I was pretty far along in my developing, yet not near ready to leave my surroundings. I spent most of my time thinking or sleeping. Even from my earliest days, I felt a special bonding between you and me. Sometimes I heard you crying and I cried with you. Sometimes you would yell or scream, then cry. I heard Daddy yelling back. I was sad, and hoped you would be better soon. I wondered why you cried so much. One day you cried almost all of the day. I hurt for you, I couldn't imagine why you were so unhappy. That same day, the most horrible thing hapened. A very mean monster came into that warm, comfortable place I was in. I was so scared, I began screaming, but there was no sound. I guess they had you all pinned down, because you never once tried to help me. Maybe you never heard me. The monster got closer and closer as I was screaming and screaming, "Mommy, Mommy, help me please; Mommy, help me." Complete terror is all I felt. I screamed and screamed until I thought I couldn't any more. Then the monster started ripping my arm off. It hurt so bad, the pain I can never explain. It didn't stop. Oh how I begged it to stop. I screamed in horror as it ripped my leg off. Though I was in such complete pain, I realized I was dying. I knew I would never see your face or hear you say how much you love me. I wanted to make all your tears go away. I had so many plans to make you happy. Now I couldn't; all my dreams were shattered. Though I was in utter pain and horror, I felt the pain of my heart breaking above all. I wanted more than anything to be your daughter. No use now; for I was dying a painful death. I could only imagine what terrible things they had done to you. I wanted to tell you that I love you before I was gone, but I didn't know the words you could understand. And soon I no longer had the breath to say them; I was dead. I felt myself rising. I was being carried by a huge angel into a big, beautiful place. I was still crying, but the physical pain was gone. The angel took me to Jesus and sat me on His lap. He said He loved me and He was my Father. Then I was happy. I asked Him what the thing was that killed me. He answered, "Abortion. I am sorry my child, for I know how it feels." I don't know what abortion is; I guess that's the name of the monster. I'm writing to say that I love you and to tell you how much I wanted to be your little girl. I tried very hard to live. I wanted to live. I had the will, but I couldn't; the monster was too powerful. It sucked my arms and legs off and finally got all of me. It was impossible to live. I just wanted you to know I tried to stay with you. I didn't want to leave. Also, Mommy, please watch out for that abortion monster. Mommy, I love you and I would hate for you to go through the kind of pain I did. Please be careful. Love, Your baby girl (This was written by Delaine Heffner, age 16)Mommy I love you, Mommy I care. But you lay there crying, cause he's no longer there.He said he loved you, he promised you the world. But he broke that promise, for some other girl.He's not ready to be a father, he says he's much to young. But mommy me too, it will be much to long.I still need time to grow, so I can be strong. I can't wait to see you mommy So I will know.This don't feel right, I don't know why. I see a little light, who is this guy?Now I know why he's standing there. He tells you it's over, so now you don't care.But mommy I do, I so wanted to be. Please tell me why, you ended me? By: Cassandra