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Everyone Was once the baby of the family. Cuddled and cursed, Fondled and blessed. No one on earth compared to you. You weren't beautiful, You were stunning. All eyes were watching Every move commented on Your falls were praiseworthy Love was freely lavished People... Strangers... Wanted to pick you up Hold and hug Make eye contact Feed you Whisper silly things Stroke your head And show you to the world. We're more reserved now We can't do the above As much as we'd like to We'd be the ones Behind bars.
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Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 8:45 AM UTC
It Doesn't Make Sense
Everyone Was once the baby of the family. Cuddled and cursed, Fondled and blessed. No one on earth compared to you. You weren't beautiful, You were stunning. All eyes were watching Every move commented on Your falls were praiseworthy Love was freely lavished People... Strangers... Wanted to pick you up Hold and hug Make eye contact Feed you Whisper silly things Stroke your head And show you to the world. We're more reserved now We can't do the above As much as we'd like to We'd be the ones Behind bars.
francie-lynch
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Aug 8, 2015
Aug 8, 2015 at 8:45 AM UTC
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