| When I see my baby what do I see
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| Poetry poetry in motion
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| Poetry in motion walking by my side
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| Her lovely locomotion keeps my eyes open wide
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| Poetry in motion see her gentle sway
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| A wave out on the ocean could never move that way
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| I love every movement there’s nothing I would change
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| She doesn’t need improvement she’s much too nice to rearrange
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| Poetry in motion dancing close to me
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| A flower of devotion a swaying gracefuly
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| Poetry in motion see her gentle sway
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| A wave out on the ocean could never move that way
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| I love every movement there’s nothing I would change
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| She doesn’t need improvement she’s much too nice to rearrange
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| Poetry in motion all that I adore
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| No number nine love potion could make me love her more |