Special
He married her
she birthed me
I'm the daughter
plus more made "we"
My family
That girl smiled
I made her laugh
attachment was mild
still invited her in my path
together, fun is consistent
with My confidant
First day if school
we met
he made me believe the truth
"all along, it was you"
never part
My sweetheart
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