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All the expectations All the preparations Each year that comes It could have been Happy daydreams Reality, I cope I still long for you Knowing you as no other I bring you flowers My sweet Cate Three were born. Two remain.
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Apr 11, 2021
Apr 11, 2021 at 8:17 AM UTC
My Sweet Cate
All the expectations All the preparations Each year that comes It could have been Happy daydreams Reality, I cope I still long for you Knowing you as no other I bring you flowers My sweet Cate Three were born. Two remain.
rebecca-20
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59/F/Virginia
Apr 11, 2021
Apr 11, 2021 at 8:17 AM UTC
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