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My child, My pride

This child In whom I pride Born of my flesh and blood Taken from me on a cold night, My cries And I Time after time Look high and low, tireless As I sense, yet see not where you hide, Sent spies At night To roam the skies And throw my shooting stars That you can see my Light conquers The night And I Have heard your cries Keep your eyes on lightbeams A force that will turn you alight And I Will find You, and you, I Tied together as one Melting all fears and tears; in you I pride. © March 2012

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Date: 3/25/2012 7:00:00 AM
Children... of these are the kingdom of God made of says Jesus Christ. You see that when you look into innocent eyes. nice Caroline
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Date: 3/24/2012 9:48:00 AM
Beautiful written Caroline, just beautiful!!!! - oxox love Anne-Lise
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