Tag: family
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A House of Horrors
In between us and happiness is a tailored door sealing an ineludible house of horrors of screaming shut eyes that remind us not of how we lived but how we died at every hour… The children become what they’re told and the love they are born with grows cold Pops loves the bottle better so…
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Champ
I love my son He is the expression of what could have been, what could be, and what is to be…. Love in every dimension.
Healing Through Words 