All thats holds me here
Keeps me alive every night
my baby girl; my heart, my soul
my world, my joy, my pride
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Author:
Last Shadow (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Youre the last little thing I live in this world. Or I wouldnt be alive to this day. Nowheres can help us, I hope we beat this eviction tomorrow, get the lease cut, find a mich better place to stay. I want you, your mother, and I to live as a loving happy family in a very nice home. Im sorry for our troubles. I hope you can forgive me. Dont ever step on the w at the wmu univeristy college whatever. I should never have.
- Category: Love
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