Wrote by Cyrelle Burton
Hunter
He was the only one the only one to save me with him
Holding my Finger tight so sweet so soft the only
one to save me the only one to, the only one to,
the only one to save me with his hand wrapt around
my Finger so sweet so soft so cute his little fase is
still in my mind so soft so cute so seet He was just
a little BaBy not even two yers old
I typed it just as she has it written on the paper.
I've noticed she's been expressing her feelings more and more by writing it down. She sometimes makes songs or poems or writes stories.
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