Re: Cute children Poems
Somedays I sit staring out the window, watchin' this world pass me by
Sometimes I think there's nothin' to live for. I almost break down and cry.
Sometimes I think I'm crazy. I'm crazy, oh so crazy.
Why am I here? Am I just wasting my time
But then I see my baby, suddenly I'm not crazy.
It all makes sense when I look into her eyes...oh no!!!
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