she's short and blonde
and she smiles when i see her
she loves for me to hold her
up to the sky to see
and her laugh is like heaven
when she's happy i cry
and there's not enough world
to hold all her joy
every step an adventure
every chair a tower
every pillow for screaming
every insect for inspection
she sleeps in my arms
she cries whee in a circle
she clings, she grasps, she loves
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that makes my heart hug itself
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