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| What is so warm as a granddaughter's smile? Maybe a beach on a tropical isle. Though she may bawl when things don't go her way Soon she is smiling to brighten our day. Eyes that are shining like aquamarine Give her the grace of a tropical queen. Hair like an angel's is silky and soft. Drifting and dreaming, her spirit's aloft. Oh what a joy to just hug her and say "We sure are glad you have come here today!" | ||
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