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Sierra


You are growing like

a beautiful plant

that started as a seed.

That seed was in your mother,

whose seed was in me,

as I was in my mother..

We are one.

We are a miracle.

You are a miracle

sent by God to

prosper and flourish.

I see only beauty before you!!!

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