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There was that day All hands were held Anticipation in air Then as we gathered Closer without a peep The magic thus began Now your in front of us A small soul in two hands Will never forget emotions Those surrounding us all Not one word to describe Guess we'll call her Bobbie And all agreed with a tear
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Oct 30, 2015
Oct 30, 2015 at 12:33 PM UTC
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There was that day All hands were held Anticipation in air Then as we gathered Closer without a peep The magic thus began Now your in front of us A small soul in two hands Will never forget emotions Those surrounding us all Not one word to describe Guess we'll call her Bobbie And all agreed with a tear
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Oct 30, 2015
Oct 30, 2015 at 12:33 PM UTC
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