My Masterpiece

Poem By Kaycee Anne

creation, is somting that you create,
my daughter is my creation,
but she insist shes hers,
shes her master piece,
but olny if she knew the truth,
shes my master piece.

She is MY master piece,
Shes my work of art,
She is my creation.
She is what i created.

She is my master piece,
but she insist shes hers.

She is my creation,
but she insist shes hers.

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