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To My Nephew Hunter

Loving sighs and lullabies and kissing you goodnight Loving you as you love me and keeping you in sight Gum in hair and spilled milk scares and teaching you to turn on the light My bond with you means so much, yet I've run out of things to write.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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