Children
We hold their hands for a little while, their hearts forever.
We wish them the best on every endeavor. Even as they grow older their heartache is still
our own, even through tough times their never alone. We held their hands when they were
small we wiped each tear from their face we have pictures in our hearts of our children that
no one could ever erase.
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