My son, my son. Father holding me you will not be tired. As we grow old, we may not embrace our parents as much, but Father always embraces us. Having a heart of child. As I grew older may feel strange to be embraced parents.
December 1, 2020
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My son, my son. Father holding me you will not be tired. As we grow old, we may not embrace our parents as much, but Father always embraces us. Having a heart of child. As I grew older may feel strange to be embraced parents.
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