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It was a cold day in July, she looked at me, a tear in her eye. We'd been so careful, or so it seemed, washed away were her hopes and dreams. She took the test and all was done, in her womb a new life had begun. Created in a moment when all had seemed right, drawing the two close, one fateful night. Now there would be three, a nice home, decent job, he would prove to his baby he wasnt a bum or a slob. He worked his fingers to the bone, while she sat at home all alone.