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Our Little Precious Ones

So many times we let The little things pass on by Without taking notice Of those few precious times. Everyone seems so busy Always working, cooking or cleaning To notice how fast our Precious ones are growing From the inside to the outside There learning can never be stopped And still yet we don't take The time to stop long enough To watch our little ones grow up.

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