She's got her new boots on,
She's walking in the sun,
Saying "hey everyone,
Take a look at me."
Streets filled with peeps,
Most she'd like to meet,
Some she'd like to beat,
She just leaves them be.
If she had wings to fly,
She'd be soaring up high,
Drawing hearts in the sky,
For everyone to see.
She's my little lover,
My future children's mother,
I do nothing but love her,
Missing us as we.
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