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Poetic Dan

Hellos and goodbyes

I often get the sweats

Before picking up the kids

 

As if it\'s the first time

Meeting their little eyes 

 

They come running with a hug

I still can\'t believe my luck

 

Never needing a mirror again

In their reflection finding my name

 

A gift I\'m reminded everytime

We squeeze hello or goodbye