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The world is vast I see Yet there is no where I wanna be My yearning does not include this All that is out there have been Except that which was given to me By that which comes within me This little hand grasping me Is a string that tugs deep within All that is precious to me Comes forth the day I call thee baby
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Oct 26, 2018
Oct 26, 2018 at 6:18 AM UTC
I call thee baby
The world is vast I see Yet there is no where I wanna be My yearning does not include this All that is out there have been Except that which was given to me By that which comes within me This little hand grasping me Is a string that tugs deep within All that is precious to me Comes forth the day I call thee baby
A parent's love is felt seldom understood.
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Oct 26, 2018
Oct 26, 2018 at 6:18 AM UTC
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