| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - every day as i waited for that dreadful day. i had no one to talk to. there was my aunt, but she was happy about her abortion, i wasn't. i always believed that abortion was a sin and that it was murder and anyone who had one was going to hell. we are christians; therefore, this is what we believe. the day finally arrived, and as much as i didn't want to do it, i wasn't strong enough to speak up. s
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