Posted by: annpeace | September 30, 2012

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The baby in your arms
Is now a memory
You see

Her cry 
Is not anymore of hunger
And milk is the only answer

Not because of the peek a boo
That twinkle in her eyes

Comes from a different surprise

She walks
And the hands you used to hold
Will slip, and her knees will fold

But the baby in your arms
Has to grow
Has to go


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