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She grasped my hand like I would protect and smiled as only a child can She called me Don in the softest of tones My heart melted as the tiny miracle walked me across the road Her eyes shone so bright I could see the innocence hidden behind them The wonder of childish trust and inwardly prayed that she'd be forever as sweet as she was just now. Her tiny hand squeezed a little harder as a car came close to us There was no fear in her eyes just complete trust and a love that is just impossible to measure |
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