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My Precious Little Girl

Oh my precious little girl
(though you may be older than me)
I have done all I can for you
and now it is up to them.

If it were up to me
I would stick you in a box
to hide you from the troubles
of the outside world,
with holes to breathe of course.
You may view the box as cold and dark
and a pathetic method of helping you,
but rememer you can only see what is on the inside.
The outside of the box is pink with a yellow bow.
Your favorite colors.
If only you could see what I see.
Just keep in mind that I am only trying to help
because you are
My precious little girl.

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