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This could be my poem. God always has a different plan. I would have to forgive DD (the birthmom), but only because her disappearance let me marry my wife of 35 years and find another daughter in need that I am now adopting as an adult. I don't always like the pain in life, but I have learned that God has a greater plan and, while I still search for my bio daughter, I feel truely blessed with my adopted one.
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