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Jun 2014
Come on girl, open your eyes and see
yourself, the way you're seen by me.
A perfect little angel, of whom I always dream,
You're really just as perfect, as to me you seem.
I love you no matter what, you will always be mine
My perfect little angel, who is always so divine.
The Last Wordsmith
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The Last Wordsmith  New Zealand
(New Zealand)   
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   Hayley Anders, --- and SPT
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