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She needs so much attention; She requires so much care. The infant's cries and teary eyes Demand that we be there. ""It's feeding time!"" ""It's burping time!"" ""Let's change her for she's sour!"" We wipe her nose and change her clothes Through every waking hour. But still each cry alerts us, And calls us to our feet; For never has a full-time task Had fruits one-half as sweet. The magic of a child's smile Is like no other power; As she sleeps in bed we look ahead To every waking hour.
Wes Stephenson

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