Little Miss Me

You always clean the fingerprints
I leave upon the wall
I seem to make a mess of things
Because I am so small.

The years will pass so quickly,
I will soon be grown like you
And all my little fingerprints
will surely fade from view.
But I am almost 32
Here is a hug and a kiss goodbye
I really love you mommy

I will see you in April July
So goodbye

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