My Daughter
My Daughter
I walk down the river, I see a girl.
Never I had seen a nicer girl before.
I look to her, and I think, “I know that girl.”
One moment later, she is smiling to me.
I smile too, and I walk to my daughter.
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| Auteur: Ron de Leeuw, Cave Canem | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Firebolt | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 01 januari 1970 | ||
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