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All through the long night, guardian angels of the sleeping children, we sleep not, for someone must be there to catch them if they fall. We are waiting with open arms...guardian angels of the innocent faces of ‘D’. Blonde hair and blue eyes beneath closed eyelids with long, long lashes. By day you are a rough a tumble independent boy, by night you are my baby, ever my baby, whom I watch and protect. Your guardian angel of the night...
Sandy
Brian, dx'd 12-23-97
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