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DROPS IN GROWING UP
Mama
I have one and a half years old
I can walk, run, leap, and jump¡¡
I can weep, smile, make, and cry¡¡
I love fragrance of flower
Love birds¡¯ twitter more
I love see the ant move houses
Love listen to the puppy calls more
Mama
Don¡¯t be afraid of my dirty
Grasp rice, is want to try
Roll in lawn, is study kitties
Mama
Please don¡¯t be angry
Throwing things, is want to hear ¡°PA¡ª¡ª¡± a ring
Beaten your face, is want to express my happiness
Mama
Please don¡¯t be angry again
Meal slowly, as I am naughty
Walk quickly, as I am curiously
Mama
Please don¡¯t hold my hand
Don't worry about I'll be tumbled, growing up would be strong
Don't worry about I'll be poured, growing up would be good
Don't worry about I'll be basked, growing up would be healthy
Mama
Are you aware
I need a freedom of breath
I imagine be a bird fly in the sky
Dear mama
Are you aware ¡¡
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