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My arms ache with the pain of not holding him.

My heart is in pieces because he does not love me.

My blue eye'd baby boy not even a glance he gives me.

Five years I held him to my breast.

The bond we had will never rest.

Whatever happened I do not no.

Someone hurt you and changed you so.

No more can I go on.

And soon I will be gone.

I cannot live without your love.

I'v done my best to win your heart.

But all you do is tear me apart.

I will always love you even when I'm gone.

My blue eye'd strapping son.

Ella