By: Ardis E. Parshall - June 21, 2012 Adoption By Edith Cherrington When you face the knowledge of barren yearsDo your errant thoughts keep turningTo the silent dusk of your empty roomsWith a strong persistent yearning? Did you feel you were cheated of something fineWhen you put an end to hoping?Do you long for the touch of baby handsWith baby fingers – groping? Will your name go down to forgetfulnessWhen you sink with the setting...
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