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Im awaitin, for BELLA, to awake, from her nap
And for her to come running out here to me, and give me a big hug, and jump up on my lap

She will soon say, grand-pa, lets go play
And here we go again, to have fun, in every way

Here she comes
In a hurry and on the run

By john d jungers
13th of February 2017

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Im AWAITIN for BEELA to AWAKE, from her NAP