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My second daughter


A glance of an eye, instantly I feel it..
the chemistry ..
My child, my new daughter, grown up..
beautiful,
with an aura a personality that will make kings
fall on their knees
Cool on the surface
..but insecure, for us that knows
sees every small cheating ..
sensitive when it comes to peeking..
honest and honorable
There is no one like you, my new daughter..
my daughter even though you are born by another woman..
my daughter even though you have lived most of your
life in another city...
My second daughter




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Publicerad 2007-06-02 14:51



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