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Oct 2018
I’m sorry my little friend
Sometimes there’s nothing to tout
But that feeling is only temporary
For one day the sun’ll come out

What once was you held on to
Those days long have passed
It was but a dream, it would seem
To think those days would last

Don’t think that I’ll forget you
For that’s something I’ll never do
My life at one point had meaning
And it was all because of you

I don’t know what’ll happen
I don’t know how things’ll be
But to you I’m forever grateful
You brought out the good in me

You go on ahead and live your life
And I hope it’s an amazing one
And know that if I wanted anything
It was to call you my son
Written by
Jamison Bell
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     Fawn and Ken Pepiton
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