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Feb 2020
O, son,
Whom I now hold in my arms,
Though I, from head to toe,
Am a broken man...

...I pray, only,
That you will find embrace
In the Arms
Holding me

.
For my son
Dylan McFadden
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Dylan McFadden  28/M/Seattle
(28/M/Seattle)   
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