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Jun 2010
I’m not sure…
Where to start?
I’m not sure, but…
How do I say this?

But now, is the time…
To cross the canyon
To heal our wounds.
Father and Son

As long as you promise
To meet me halfway

Somehow, we lost our way, and… Well…
Anyway you can, Dad.

Well… Whatdaya say, Dad,
I’ll promise to be your pride,
…to you and me?
Your joy, and your son.

Cause you’re all I got,
And I’m yours
And, one day, I’ll be you.
Whether you */ I
  *like it, or not

I love you.

And I hug you to let you know it.
Every
Single
Day


And although you put your arm around me,
Is that enough to fix us?
*You’re not sure either,
But you're willing to try.
Copyright © 2010 Searching. All Rights Reserved.
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