An icy hatred in my
An icy hatred in my hearrt, although I've never met her.
How could she leave behind a baby girl to chase a romance?
She left a diamond in search of a rock.
Dancing in her diaper watching Sesame Street, baby giggles are infectious.
An icy hatred melts to pity.
She will never know as pure a happiness as this.
Thank you for your daughter, I'm sorry you didn't see how special she is.
I love this little girl with all my heart.
She is teaching me to love you too.
Only love grows family trees.
A little girl teaches her evil stepmother to take every step with forgiveness in the love direction.
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