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Baby Girl

She’s fixated on the colors interchanging With each face staggering about the tube. Her smile rips the open air leaving no tooth behind. Laughing with her feet-rumbles the couch lifts her soft blanket- floats above her before landing.it’s impossible not to smile back. unique ray of sharp light bursts into our quiet plain she loves her sports. height be damned . secret weapon. small package never stopped baby before. Numbers Jumping Around her ready mind She’s good too! Math genes Always help They say that she’s Not My Lil’ Baby anymore.she’s grown! Her heart- boundless wonders. Her size- rather deceiving. My Little little girl, What could we Do Today? The dim, night Shadows will soon vanish

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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