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Jan 2013
My baby daughter pats my face
and the joy within me flows

Unafraid to show her love
At least until she grows.

Why do cease to demonstrate
our love for one another?

The pureness of a childs love..
A pat on the cheek for Mother.
Marylou Narducci
Written by
Marylou Narducci  Georgia
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