I don’t like memories of you…although they live with meI love that you were a part of me…but dislike your moments of suffering…my moments of breaking…our moments of crying…our moments of parting III see kids your age and imagine you grown… into the handsome teen I envisioned …when I gave you lifeYou were handsome…no, you […]
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