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A room full of people
but my eyes search for you

A sea of strangers
and yet you were the familiar one

A dance of past lovers
as I pulled your hand and waltz

An aisle of marriage
sadly I wasn't the bride

A reunion of acquaintances
Funny, I forgot who you are the moment I saw your ring
My baby girl

My baby girl,
She doesnt speak to me
But i know what she says
I know what her gibberish means
I know why her tantrums are
My baby girl
Beautiful as anything ive ever seen
Maybe more
Innocent pure unique
My baby girl is special

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