She is not my daughter.
She is an angel, with invisible wings that can draw a smile in every single heart she passes by.
She is not my daughter.
She is a goddess; she has powers that go beyond your understanding. She will change any dark day into a wonderful spotless sunshine day.
She is not my daughter.
She is a heroine; she will save your day and make any problem disappear.
She is not my daughter.
She is a wise old lady in disguise, she will teach you about love and life with the most amazing lessons.
She is not my daughter.
She is a blessing and we call her Valentina.

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