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My wee man

I have a nephew who's full of life Makes me happy in this shit life . He is the rising sun Breaking light on every one Helping me smile Helping me be free Colors just burst for he He can not talk He is special needs But in his silence I no his needs He also smart He understands me He make me laugh He so full of glee So happy So insightful So misunderstood He walks in a room A bomb of energy Oh dear sweet boy I do love thee Thankyou for trusting me Thankyou for showing me How to be free You are the fastest river I ever see run The strongest boy So full of joy Heart so pure Colours dance around you when you sleep He is the kindest wee boy you will ever meet x
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Flash42
42 / F / England
Published
May 14, 2018
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My nephew is 6 he is special needs I spend a lot of time with him x we have a close bond . He such a sweetie x but he is ill in hospital so this is a poem dedicate to him xxxx I want him to be ok x

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