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Good Night Kiss

Iíve kissed their tired little heads,
Tucked them sleeping in their beds.

My dayís work as a mother done,
Filled with laughter, tears, and fun.

Now, Dear, a little time Iíll take,
Not to sew or bake a cake,
But in this happy, hectic life,
To sit with you and be your wife.

©2010 Carol Morfitt

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