August 19, 2007
Sweet one.
I look at you in your wonderful dreaming state. Those big brown eyes of yours that are shut to the world to keep the reality of life settling in the night, your lips of innocence that when and able to utter difficult words shy away with content that somehow you have managed to once again sputter out something witty and new. Oh sweet one, how much I adore you.
Sweet one.
I look at you in your wonderful dreaming state. Those big brown eyes of yours that are shut to the world to keep the reality of life settling in the night, your lips of innocence that when and able to utter difficult words shy away with content that somehow you have managed to once again sputter out something witty and new. Oh sweet one, how much I adore you.
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