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A Carbon Copy ~
I hold in my arms a babe
The first for my husband and me
In awe I gaze down upon him
For he's a carbon copy you see
His dad has the sweetest smile
And on his, face, you'll find a match
His hair lay in golden curls
They are just like his dads
His eyes are as blue as the sea
just like his dads, not me
How my heart beats with such joy
As I stand here holding our baby boy!
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Betty Hill
© 2007
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