As small as you are,
Your strength is amazing.
Your poor little heart,
How much it goes through.
It keeps beating,
But that is because of all the love.
The number of people,
Loving you, malcolm.
It feels like yesterday,
I was holding you in my arms.
How peaceful you looked,
Calm and relaxed.
I never would have thought,
You would be so sick.
You will fight this, Malcolm.
For you get your strength,
From your family.
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