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I feel like a baby begging to be held in someone's loving arms wishing that someone knew
what I wanted when I cried or someone doing whatever it took to make me smile sometimes
I feel helpless wishing that someone could understand what I was saying and helping me to
find my way at times wishing that I could be just as carefree, innocent, and, cute.
Copyright © Shaquana Thompson | Year Posted 2009
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