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| you're that work of art marked by the two crosses, inside your temporary home |
i can't stop thinking about you. you're tiny (they say you're around an inch now), but you consume me like no other. your daddy tells me he can't stop thinking of you as well. i can tell you're the most beautiful kid we will ever set eyes on, and we can't wait for that day.
ps: you've got your daddy's eyes. ;)
