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tiny miracles | minneapolis newborn photographer

Baby, I lie and gaze on thee

All other things forgot-

In dreams the things of earth pass by

But awake i heed them not.

I hear thy soft breath come and go,

Thy breath so lately given,

And watch the blue unconscious eyes

Whose light is pure from heaven.

~Anonymous c.1860
















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