MY SON

Beautiful.

Want to cry.

Overwhelming love.

He's what people strive to be.

True.

Pure.

My baby.

Brings me joy, through those clouds.

Loss, kills me.

No way to recover.

Please capture this.

In my heart, in my hands.

This is why I live.

This is why I try.

This is why I care.

My baby, Bryce.

I love him, his ways.

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