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Sep 12
Go now,
I set you on your wobbly way
On rubber-legs that sway,
On tiny feet on which you play.

"Go now, little one" I say,
"One day, it will not be for mere play.
You will go and be on your way,
My darling."
S R Mats
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S R Mats  F/Houston, TX
(F/Houston, TX)   
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