Before a family can count themselves blessed, the baby must be held to the mirror test
If they reflect, the child shall be kept
If it's not there, I'm sorry, we'll take it from here
Your labor was in vyin, but since you never truly had, it wasn't truly a lose
The mirror test shows us who's safe, and which things to toss
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- Published: July 1st, 2025 08:17
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