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Endless Treasures
I look upon my children's faces And see myself reflected there In so many little ways ~ In their eyes, smiles and hair
I think about the special bond Which brought them to my care That soft and gentle feeling That only mother's share
They are truly precious gifts For which there is no measure Sharing in their laughter and love I'm finding endless treasures
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My Endless Treasures Ryan, Andrea, Patrick and Tyler |
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~ ~ ~ IciHere ~ ~ ~ |
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~ Music: Must Have Spent Nsync |
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