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Mar 2015
A fawn, without a mother,
Grew himself up, with his brother

Taught himself how to do it all,
His pride lost in his father,

Accidents happen, and he lost his mom,
Divorce and arguments detonated the bomb,

The loving female figure in his world,
Laying on her deathbed in his care,

I know I can't replace them, or change him,
The love I feel is never-ending

We may fight,
We may cry,
But never will we give up
Posting a lot of old work from last year right now, this was inspired by one of my best friends.
Victoria McShane
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Victoria McShane  Twin Falls, Idaho
(Twin Falls, Idaho)   
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