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Michelle
My first sweet girl, my female child.
When you were born, I was still wild.
I had a son, then you came too.
So there was me, and him and you.
A flower child, without a care.
But now a mum, to one so fair.
A tiny image of me when new.
I grew up fast to be with you.
An adult now, with heirs a few.
I wish the day, that also you.
A tiny image, for you to see.
That that's how much you mean to me.
Ella
