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I listened to his gurgling bubble of words with animated eyes and flailing arms as he told me about his day His smile as wide and bright as his story soft in his innocent way and I watched him fall asleep So sweet he is this beautiful child of mine © Priya, March 1, 2016
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Mar 4, 2016
Mar 4, 2016 at 3:32 PM UTC
Innocence asleep
I listened to his gurgling bubble of words with animated eyes and flailing arms as he told me about his day His smile as wide and bright as his story soft in his innocent way and I watched him fall asleep So sweet he is this beautiful child of mine © Priya, March 1, 2016
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Mar 4, 2016
Mar 4, 2016 at 3:32 PM UTC
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