Our little girl
Fourteen years and some odd days. Have passed us by in a haze.We had the baby of our dream now our little girl is thirteen.She has beauty and big blue eyes. The bluest blue of the skies.Soon she'll have children of her own. It's a wonder how fast she has grown.Yet we still have a few years left so lets make them years she'll never forget.Poetry by Cynthia Shepherd
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Written on 2014-08-02 at 08:15
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