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My baby girl

My baby girl

 

My baby girl,

She doesnt speak to me

But i know what she says

I know what her gibberish means

I know why her tantrums are

My baby girl

Beautiful as anything ive ever seen

Maybe more

Innocent pure unique

My baby girl is special

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shazia-ullah
Published
Jan 2, 2016
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#girl#child#baby#special#specialneeds
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