Thursday, October 16, 2008
Closer
The baby's on her way. Already I love her.
The baby arrives. My heart's dam bursts.
The baby is with us another day. Rockets explode, flowers bloom and I'd be content to hold her tightly 'til I end.
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aaaw. can i knit a sweater with those eyelashes?
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