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My little Angel

Flying high

I watch over you

With a cautious eye

Wishing I could change

So many things

For the path you take

To be kept clean

So beautiful you are

With a kind

Gentle soul

Many thoughts in mind

I know I can only

Lead you so far

And then I must leave you

Even though it's hard

Unfortunately one day

You will be old enough

To make your own choices

And it may become rough

I have come to accept this

Knowing instilled within you

My strength in heart

And your father's vigorous soul



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