Anthony Stafford

My life



My life
When I was young I would tell my grandma about my imaginary life a story of my wife and kids then to grow up saying to myself I didn’t believe in me but you did I didn’t see you but I felt you there. When I fell it was something telling me to get up. When I felt like quitting something picked me up. I have experienced many things in my life and just couldn’t get it right. When I walked down the halls you was there. When I walked across that stage you was there. As that child it was more then a imaginary thought but something or someone living in my heart. It was you this Love I was seeking as you lay here sleeping my love just get deeper. You made my dream into reality and my reality into a ever lasting love this why I put you before I. My life is my wife

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