Pretty in pink
It was a sunny day, just me and my granddaughterout for a walk.
She looked so pretty in a pink dress and tight.
She was a doll but they don't stay that way for long.
so treasure the time you have.
Because they grow up so fast.
There are angels watching over you.
Because your grandma sent one.
So when you feel afraid.
Just say Angel of mine.
keep me safe and go.
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