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Dec 2014
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Remember when We
talked about it
l'll bear your children
One day...

We will have Girls
You said
It will be OK

No rush
8 years Together
Before we both Agreed..
2 little She's were Born
Cute as they could Be

Now their Growing Up
not as easy
As it once Was..
Trouble is
I did not Understand
Your Judgement...
Because

Based on Days
Good or Bad
then
you can have your say
When Life is Great they are
Your Girls..
A Fathers Pride and Joy..

When Things get Tough,
it's a Rough Day..
they are Mine
All Mine
when Your' Annoyed

They are
Your Girls
you Yell At Me
Come
Take them Away

Doesn't matter
Never matters
if it's Night
or Day

So they are Mine?
Yes, My Girls
I am proud to say
Through Thick and Thin
Through Anything
I am Here to Stay

My Girls
Really?
As if it Didn't take 2

Yes they are My
Our Girls...
Wonder where that
Leaves You



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