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As I sit here and think
by L. M. S.
I remember when we used to smile,
laugh, and have fun.
I showed you my love, that you did not see,
but that was ok by me,
Because I know one day you will see
the love deep inside of me.
As I sit here by myself with our child,
no one to hear the heart beat but me,
I sit here and think, will he ever see
the love growing inside of me?
Now that I sit here with this little life
in my arms, listening to the cries for Daddy,
I wonder, will he ever see the love
I have for him deep inside of me?
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