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My Baby Boy
I remember you inside my stomach
Giving you up for adoption was the plan
Now you’ve graduated from High School, a man
Tears in my eyes I am filled with joy
I am so proud of my once baby boy
Every grade you swiftly passed
Now you graduated at the top of your class
You’ve growing up so fast
Hands around you holding you tight
To let you know what you are doing is right
Kissing your cheek, being so proud
Shouting that’s my boy out loud
Yes, that’s what his parents that adopted him did
I stood in the corner, happily and hid.
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