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Babies they no longer are,
All gone, their infancy... Cribs and wishing on a star Kept safe as memories. Time to take far bolder steps Onward toward their dreams... Strides that growing up begets, Changes futures bring. How we hope and dream for them, Our babies, babes no more ~ Our all to soon adult children, Lucent lives in store.
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