There is not a day that goes by
that I don't think about my angel
she will always be that happy
two month old baby girl
when she was taken from my home
the big brown eyed, blonde hair girl
my little angel used to make
the cutest little laugh and noises
from which i miss daily
my heart felt like it was ripped
from my chest when she was
taken from my heart and soul
I miss you my little angel girl
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