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My daughters my beautiful three.I can feel proud of the love you have known. I can feel joy in the way you have grown. I can feel pleasure in all that I see… My daughters my beautiful three. I have known so much love in my days. I’ve had joy in so many ways. But the pleasure I’ve felt is indeed… My daughters my beautiful three. Vote for this poem
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