Baby Girl

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    Baby Girl

    I tried my best to keep you hear,
    But some times there was fear.
    That your mom would come again,
    I was a scared I would loss my best friend.
    I love you like you like you where mine,
    But when your grandpa took you that was the sign.
    That your life should be with him,
    Remember Yesenia Im your best friend!

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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