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My sweet baby has started rubbing my skin as I nurse her. I can feel her tiny hand move back and forth along my love handles and sometimes she wedges her little hand into my armpit for comfort, as my bulging breast feeds her life sustaining nutrients.
Her other hand grasps a fist full of my shirt as if she wants to pull me closer, look me in the eyes, and level with me:
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