My nieces :)
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Nieces are the children that we borrow,
Intending not to raise but merely love,
Ever watchful from our open window,
Caring deeply at a slight remove.
Everywhere you go, my love will follow,
Still part of you wherever you may live.
taken from
http://www.poemsforfree.com/nieces.html
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I remember loving this song as a little girl.
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