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September's child.

September's child is special born in autumn's gold; brother to the pumpkin sister to the cold. September's child is lovely the heart's in the right place; born in the changing leaves adorned with God's own grace. September's child is full of love for family and for friends; granting each an honored spot with love that never ends. September's child is filled with life for enjoying nature's touch; relishing the autumn rains not too little, nor too much. September's child is special between the heat and cold; graced with special beauty graced by autumn's gold.
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Sep 20, 2018
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