To my babygirl
to my babygirl who has yet to exist I have imagined you time and time again that beautiful melinated skin passed down from generation to generation that kinky curly hair that would be so thick and long those chubby cheeks with dimples just like mine that beautiful smile that just fills the room and that unique laugh that just sprinkles giggles where ever you go. my beautiful baby girl I wish I was equipped to create you but unfortunately life's just continues to produce day dreams of you.
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