Pretty in pink

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    Pretty in pink

      It was a sunny day, just me and my granddaughter
     out for a walk.
    She looked so pretty in a pink dress and tight.
    She was a doll but they don't stay that way for long.

    so treasure the time you have.
    Because they grow up so fast.
    There are angels watching over you.

    Because your grandma sent one.
    So when you feel afraid.
    Just say Angel of mine.
    keep me safe and go.

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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