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The Chronicles Of Miss Ashford - Her Birth

Contributed by Crimson_Rose on Monday, 18th October 2004 @ 07:27:18 PM in AEST
Topic: FamilyPoems



It was the 18th of January 2001,
This chilly, winter morning
Mrs. Marie Ashford was speedily drove to a hospital at a bleak 1:12 am
Her stretched belly was pushed to the ultra limit

Marie Ashford will soon give birth to a triumphant being
Her painful screams bounced off bare, white walls
She was rushed into her private delivery room
There, in an agonizing twelve hours, Avalon Matreya Ashoford was born

Days after, Marie spent several hours,
Admiring the day she would take Avalon Matreya to her real home
She held her child lithely in her bony arms,
And stroked her rosy cheek

The driver carefully drove the twisting road,
It’s destination ended at the breathtaking Ashford estate
Avalon cooed and softly laughed, as her mother tickled her stomach
Marie’s eyes lit up with the most endless happiness

Avalon was laid into her periwinkle crib
Her small body scrunched, and ready to sleep
Avalon’s petite head surrendered to the fluffy pillow
Her eyes beautifully shut, falling into a dream world




Copyright © Crimson_Rose ... [ 2004-10-18 19:27:18]
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Re: The Chronicles Of Miss Ashford - Her Birth (User Rating: 1 )
by Crimson_Rose on Monday, 18th October 2004 @ 07:30:33 PM AEST
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It's suppose to be Ashford BTW, Darn My Bad Spelling


Re: The Chronicles Of Miss Ashford - Her Birth (User Rating: 1 )
by __happyhurt__ on Wednesday, 5th January 2005 @ 11:01:36 PM AEST
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You write beautifully.




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