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She…
hit me, bit me, hug me
and sometimes kiss me
Then she gives me odd looks
like those characters of my books
sometimes she acts very wise
even asks me my shirt’s price
There are days when she will decide
that all other things be kept aside
Innocent love and sweet little desires
and I have nothing left for to aspire
She likes me to be always with her
wants to follow me to … wherever
And that day I don’t want to go to office
asks me “why I need more business?”
Its fun when we go doing our shopping
a pain to help her with cutting’n'chopping
What we do isn’t so important
being together is all the difference.
Of love and life she is a blend
a great companion, a wonderful friend
heart breaking’s her crying, inspiring her laughter
Who else… she is my 4 year old daugther.
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