don't get weak arms,
special girl with the bright eyes,
for you are young and know only good.
keep your dimpled cheeks sky high and walk with pride,
for you are you, and no rock or stone will ever change that.
the years might be colder then ice,
but that wont freeze your thoughts.
express yourself & mark you miles,
even though, i'll be watching from the sidelines as you grow.
you don't need much to skip, hop, run,
just don't get weak arms, special girl with the bright eyes.
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