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Showing posts with label For my unseen child. Show all posts
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For my unseen child

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Waiting am I to hold you in my arms
Eager am I to see the sparkle in your eyes
Wanting am I to touch your gentle tender body
Happy am I to have you in my womb
Oh! My sweet little innocent baby
I am but counting my days to see you.

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