fatherhood
Is this how my life is supposed to end?
Alone and locked up in the pen, down on my luck and up against the wind
It seems like my confidence is slipping and setting in is depression and misery
I can’t blame nobody for this problem but me
By SM I’m grateful for my daughter Just as much as a farmer is for rain in Texas I love her more than bees love honey I love her because…
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Read MoreBy MS For my daughter Speak, child, speak, hold not your tongue because the question that you ask, the answer that it brings may be the solution that saves us…
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