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Their two children Taylore and Valerie
The Family
The
family is like a book.
The
children are the leaves
The
parents are the cover
That
protecting beauty gives.
At
first the pages of the book
Are
blank and purely fair,
But
Time soon writeth memories
And
painteth pictures there.
Love
is the little golden clasp
That
bindeth up the trust;
Oh,
break it not, lest all the leaves
Should
scatter and be lost!
Author Unknown
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