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08-04-05, 06:56 PM
To:
The mother of my unborn child,
Out of your love, and my own,
You’ve allowed me to live again,
Looking inside baby girls eyes, and little nose,
I see your beauty in every shining smile,
And your tears, in her face, from all the times I made you cry,
You’ll always be, the most precious to me:
Because no matter what happens,
When, all Is said and done;
I love you:
You’re the mother of my child.
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