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You're turning three is what I hear
I know he missed your birthday, every single year
But he will always love us, I promise you my dear
His eyes are filled, with nothing but fear
For his baby brother, not yet here
No matter what his mom can say
He knows that secrets are hidden away
But one thing he will never know
His daddy is never coming home.
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