For Dylan

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He's got a universe in his eyes,
And flowers in his hair.
He's got dreams on his fingertips,
And veins to repair.
He's got love of course,
He's got love on his lips,
You can tell, you can tell by the sway of his hips.

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Written for and about my baby boy and best friend and illustrated by my incredible artist friend!

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