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Nothing smells as sweet
As our baby's boy's soft hair
While he tries to sleep
posted by BK at 10:50 PM
Tuesday, February 28, 2006
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Little poems about the world when the world gives me the time.
Nothing smells as sweet
As our baby's boy's soft hair
While he tries to sleep
posted by BK at 10:50 PM
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