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Look at her all grown
All the things I missed
She’s so beautiful and smart
She found me behind these walls
Look at her go she’s amazing as she is
She needs no gift
Oh my sweet child if only you knew
I long to be called papa
But that’s not possible
My sister raised you well
Oh sweet girl look at you now
No longer the little one I held
Oh beautiful girl
I smile as you show them what you can do
My little miracle
Hearing you laugh is my greatest joy
As I watch you finally out of the walls
And I finally get to hear you say “papa come join the fray”