My Child
She's the child I grew inside
the one that never leaves my side
her warmth is always beside
the reflection I see wide
If I were to leave far
she would be the one to come along
if I walked or drove a car
we will always come along
No matter where I go
she never makes me feel alone
she is my rainbow
after all she is my clone
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