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My own


My own life is nolonger mine! I like it this way and its perfectly fine. I am more than blessed, you see; These tiny humans NEED me! My own agenda has been thrown away, because THEY are my own- night and day! My own friends have left my side, many nights of sleep ive lost, but still i thank the Lord, for such little cost. My own daugter! My own son!  Very little things ive lost & So much i have won! Forever I will love unconditionally, my own life is nolonger for me! A child needs so much to thrive. So this is my promise, my purpose my drive. My own reason, to live, laugh, and to love are these amazing children, Gods gift from above.

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