Hey Kylie, you're now three,
And your spending your birthday without me.
I'll sit around and cry,
I hope I find you soon, if I don't I feel as if I'll die.
Do you even remember me?
I remember everything about you, your first word was "mommy"
What else do you say now?
Do you ever say where's my mommy now?
I wish I could hold you,
I love you.
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