May 2013
When she sleeps
there is no sound
all which worries me
but when she wakes
her smiles melt my soul
princess i love you
and you not yet one year old.
there is no sound
all which worries me
but when she wakes
her smiles melt my soul
princess i love you
and you not yet one year old.
(64/M/England)
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