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Long dark lashes lifted
revealing pools of brown, rimmed in blue containing glints of piss and vinegar. That's the first time I looked into my own heart; your eyes my son, GOD, I LOVE THAT KID!!!! Universe, he's one of us, HELP!!!! |
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Awww to look into the eyes of our kids and within we see ourselves is life not grand indeed.
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great write
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A rapsody, a child of thee
ever pleasing, and teasing mostly caring and sharing oh how I love your insight as I stolled over, the flight I feel the very same fable only my daughters, eyes are hazel. Thanks for the write, (((((DKOW))))) ![]() ![]() |
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Long dark lashes lifted revealing pools of brown, rimmed in blue containing glints of piss and vinegar. That's the first time I looked into my own heart; your eyes my son, GOD, I LOVE THAT KID!!!! Universe, he's one of us, HELP!!!! Baby girl you made me cry! Only the love of a mother can be so pure! ![]() ![]() |
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Actually, I have to go with the love of a parent, more so than a mother. I've met some pretty cool guys on this site who have the same ability to attach to their young in a very deep and abiding manner whether it be their biological child or not, that's just part of who they are.
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