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My Childs Eyes

I still can see..... But why my eyes never move? Still yet to see clearly my vision is blurry but to have ever seen through the eyes of a child not to be spoken through the face of madness created by your own insanity lost of innocence scolded by justice found by beauty and truth through the eyes of my child never touched by or spoken to in the face of madness not to be self-centered in there hated and pain created and mind blowed by my world created of my own insanity but all is forgiven through the eyes of my child loved by innocence of truth created by the purity and beauty of laughter through the heart of a child still to have started breathing in to my life and out of my past will be eternally closed but never forgotten about, very silent and discreet but has been and always is heard not to be in view or sight but to always hide in the past part of my life , never to be ashamed or ever regret but to live for the present and future.... Through the eyes of my child all is forgiven!!!! MY LOVE MY LIFE MY HEART MY SOUL MY SON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Date: 5/21/2016 9:09:00 AM
Erica Erickson, well penned. Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. *SKAT*
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