To understand you, I had to understand me...
To divest myself of the blindness...
So I was able to see...
The pain that I gave, and you me...
Understand Son, so often I never knew how to be...
Yet through all that I have felt and seen...
All that ever mattered, is that I've always loved you...
And you me...
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Tayama (
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That love is always there no matter what ups and downs there may be.
Andy
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