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Sep 2015
I look at you,
Little fingers,
Little toes.
You've got life,
My eyes,
My nose.
You have a future,
Bright days,
All sunshine.
You have family,
Just me,
That's fine.
Duplicate Virus
Written by
Duplicate Virus  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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   Brian Payamps
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