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Created on: December 13, 2010
DADDY’S BABIES
He loved them so
I want them to know
They was his world
He did all he could do
To be there for them
My son is a splitting image
Of his dad in every way
My daughter has his smile
And sometime his laugh
He is missed by his babies
I know if he could
Have a second chance
He would have did it
Just for them and me to
I know my kids miss him so
But I know everything
Is in gods will
And I hope I can fulfill
The things god
Has brought me in
This world to do
Amen
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