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I can still hear him cry
Seems like only yesterday
But how the years go by
Once counted on for everything
He’s got his own life now
But should he ever need me
I’ll get to him, somehow
For no matter the distance
Nothing can keep us apart
For that little boy, all those years ago
Is the one who stole my heart
The Daily Post: Grasp
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Oh this made me tearful–so beautiful!
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Thank you very much! ❤
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Most welcome always 🙂
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Totally just made me cry 😦 Beautiful piece and oh so true!!!
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Thank you, sweet lady! Miss you! Hope you’re doing well. So proud of your boy! ❤
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Miss you too! I’m doing great just busy, you know how it is🤨 Thank you Dorinda😘 We are so elated😊
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I do know how it is, need more hours in a day!!
You raised a great man. I can feel the elation all the way over here!!
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No there sure isn’t 🙃 Lol 😂Thank you😘 He really is a good boy!!
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❤
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This is true love.
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Indeed 🙂 Thank you!
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Ahh – nothing like a son. Sweet poem.
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Thank you very much, V.J. 🙂
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Perfectly poignant poetry ☺❤
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Thank you very much! ❤ 🙂
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My perfectly poignant pleasure! ☺💛
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💗
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🙂 ❤
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This love can’t be compared! It’s one of a kind…
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Absolutely! 🙂
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Oh, my that so touching! I can relate so much!
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I guess I’m missing my boy…and he’s only 5 minutes away from me!
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I hear you, Dorinda!!
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Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
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Thank you! ❤
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