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Mar 2021
What more could I say about my little Keely rain...she showered us in love and sank into our hearts....sleepless nights and brand new starts....our little Keely rain.....she made the love so much sweeter....we couldn't wait to meet her...our little Keely rain...she sprang from the universe....beautiful, her curse....our little Keely rain...she traveled her river...mother and father, begin to quiver...our little Keely rain....she wants to arrive, the Leo in stride, stubbornness born from the old long horn....our little Keely rain...we will see you soon...beautiful rain...we will see you soon...no cry, no pain....we will see you soon, Keely Raine.
On the day my daughter was born, jotted down in the waiting room at about 5am.
Anthony van Wyk
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Anthony van Wyk  33/M/Cape Town
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