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Poor Little Girl
Poor little girl, your Mummy has gone.
She didn't want to, you know.
She didn't know that God would call her.
She truly did love you so.
I know you feel lost and deserted
With no Mummy here for you.
I know you are bewildered and hurt
That she could just leave you.
You are solemn and sad and unsure.
You hide by yourself -alone.
Listen love, your Mummy had no choice,
You'll understand when you're grown.
Your Daddy loves you so very much.
He's here to take care of you.
You can help take care of him, you know
And of your new sister too.
