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The Greatest Gift

His hand tentatively sought hers under the coverlet. He couldn’t believe the love that consumed him.
Her beautiful hair had the smell of fresh roses. A delicate little frown winked across her forehead as she slumbered peacefully.
Suddenly the eyes opened and focussed on his tear streaked face.
He swears to this day his daughter called him daddy on the morning she was born

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