My Angel's Comments

I know how it feels to be all a lone, going crazy missing you and just wanting to know,
Missing those little hands, and missing how we use to play in the sand,
I wish you three were here with mommy and daddy now, so I can hold you and tuck you three in at night,
Mommy misses all those breath takers, and I miss buying you you're favorite sneakers,
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