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Jul 2020
My son
My first born child
How quickly you grew to be
So independent
So eager
So hilariously funny
Almost 11yrs now
You never fail to succeed
Emotions overtake you
But sometimes, it's what we need

My son
My first born child
Keep growing
Keep learning
Keep your soul wild
To my baby boy. Mommy will always be your fail net.
Written by
Keara K  32/F/Florida
(32/F/Florida)   
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     Imran Islam, ---, Salmabanu Hatim and Kanishka
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