Friday, January 23, 2015

my son


An ode to my son, the second edition, from an ode to my father, I love you more than anything you know, there is nothing you could do that would stop me from loving you, nothing i wouldn't do for you, my purpose now is you, and i will make mistakes, i wont be perfect, but please son, i love you with all of my heart, and please son forgive me for everything and anything i do that hurts you
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