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No painter can catch their beauty,
not even the most famous painter, It's only seen in person. No camera can catch the things i want to see them do. On their first day of school, in their new clothes and shining faces. I want to see them enter the class room, as scared as the other boys and girls. No other kid means half as much as they do to me. This world is full of twins, but none of which as pure as my baby girls. Their eyes a sparkling blue, so full of laughter and innocense, but not a clue to what surrounds them. Yes I know, they wont be that way forever, but i will always have that image, and nothing else to remember.
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