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(for Noah when he was 5 years old) Child angel resting on a pillow of clouds. Head of hair three weeks overdue from the barber's chair. spiderman pajamas keeping your dreams toasty against the midnight air., your mother and I lying next to you as you sleep. only five years old. and you have made every dream in our lives come true. slumber well our son. slumber deep. under this harvest moon our dreams you keep.
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May 16, 2019
May 16, 2019 at 11:50 AM UTC
Poems for my children / noahs poems
(for Noah when he was 5 years old) Child angel resting on a pillow of clouds. Head of hair three weeks overdue from the barber's chair. spiderman pajamas keeping your dreams toasty against the midnight air., your mother and I lying next to you as you sleep. only five years old. and you have made every dream in our lives come true. slumber well our son. slumber deep. under this harvest moon our dreams you keep.
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66/M/california
May 16, 2019
May 16, 2019 at 11:50 AM UTC
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