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Holding Your Tiny Hands {Cody}
{Holding Your Tiny Hands}{Cody}
My dearest son,
I remember when you was born at 12:30 p.m. December 17
And then the doctor's laid you on my chest and as I wrapped you up in my arms and kissing your small tiny hands and face as the happy tears flowed down my cheeks
And then I started to count your small fingers and toes making sure all of them was there
...
Thursday 28th June 2018 10:53 am
Walk A Mile In My Shoe's
{Walk A Mile In My Shoe's}
Walk a mile in
my shoes
because I was
left alone
without no
money and no
family at the
age fifteen to
comfort and
love me while
my life started
to spin out of
control hitting the
ground full blast
like a nuclear
weapon blowing
the world up
around me
Bam~Bam,
Boom~Boom,
Bang~Bang
this isn't the l...
Wednesday 27th June 2018 10:31 pm

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