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Jun 2017
Time is ticking,
Time almost up,
Soon to be mommy,
To a handsome son.

It feels like forever,
Since our journeys begun,
But soon I may meet you,
And forever will have gone.

Our time will start over,
With every coo out your mouth,
Time is still ticking,
It's just a little faster now.
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