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An Angel Without Wings


My daughter is my joy and pride. She is smart, beautiful, innocent, & sweet. But can be naive. Her feelings she sometimes hides. She questions everything with why. And demands a reason for everything. She rarely listens. She kind of knows wrong from right. Or bad from good. Ariel can be jealous & afraid of people And situations she misunderstands. She can accept things she can't change. She understands I have to work to make money. She knows why. She is loving, trusting, caring, loyal, pure, devoted, Content, happy or sad, she never had a dad. She is a good person. She can have stress. Or be emotional. This place creates it.
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