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Patricia Hilton Poem
C IS FOR CALLUM,THE NAME GIVEN TO ME
A IS FOR ALWAYS, LOVING ME UNCONDITIONALLY
L IS FOR LOVE, IKNOW YOU WILL ALWAYS
L IS FOR LIFE , IL BE WITH YOU FOR LIFE , UNTIL END OF YOUR DAYS U IS FOR UNDERSTANDING MY MISCHIEVOUS WAYS M IS FOR MEMORIES, TILL WE MEET AGAIN
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IF STARS WERE MEANT TO BE HIDDEN FAR AWAY, ID NETHER SEE YOU SHINE AGAIN LIKE I DID WHEN YOUD PLAY, MY BRIGHTEST STAR WAS TOOK FROM ME AND MY SOUL INSIDE DID DIM, THAT LIGHT, THAT SPARK THAT I ONCE HAD WAS TOOK FROM DEEP WITHIN,, MY SON, MY MAN, THE ONLY ONE I WOULD TRUST, TO TAKE MY HEART AND MAKE THE LIGHT SHINE BACK AGAIN RELIGHT THAT SPARK FROM DUST, SO LISTEN SON I KNOW YOU HEAR, I HEAR YOU CHECK IN LATE NIGHT, BUT DONT YOU WORRY, DONT YOU STRESS, INSIDE ME IS THE FIGHT, SO IF YOU NEED ME SON I KNOW YOU KNOW WHER I WILL BE ,, SO IF YOU NEED A HUG OF SUMONE MAKE THAT SUMONE ME
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Patricia Hilton Poem
S IS FOR SITERS YOU KNOW I MISS YOU TWO
I IS FOR INCIDENTS HAHA WE HAD A FEW
S I FOR SIBLINGS THE 3 OF US ARE STIL
T IS FOR TROUBLE ,, BUT ALSO FUNFILLED
E IS FOREVER IM WITH YOU TWO ALWAYS
R FOR REMEMBERING THE HAPPIEST DAYS,IL GUARD AND PROTECT YOU, I PROMISE FROM BEYOND, I MEAN WERE SIBLINGS ARNT WE, ITS OUR SPECIAL BOND
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REMEMBER THAT DAY WE WENT TO THE LOCAL FISHING SMPOT. YOU TOOK THAT FROG ALL SQUASHED AND HARD,, YOU CHASED ME FLUNG IT AND ON MY HEAD MY GOD IT FELT LIKE ROCK ,, REMEMBER WE USED TO HAVE OUR RAP BATTLES , ID BE MC MUMMY ME,, YOUD GET ALL MAD COZ I WAS GOOD AND YOU DIDNT LIKE DEFEAT,, THOSE DAYS WILL LAST FOREVER WITH ME AND SO WILL YOUR MOODY WAYS TOO,, I MISS YOU MOANING AT ME WHEN I WAS IN FRONT OF YOUR PS2, I KEEP THEN ALL AS I SHOULD THE SAME FOR YOU AT HOME, IL EVEN BUY YOU NEW TRAINERS SOON I KNOW YOUR FEET HAVE GROWN. THIS IS HOW I SURVIVE I KNOW SOME THINK ITS ODD, BUT AS LONG AS I LIVE TO BREATH, WHO CARES , YOUR MINE AND THEY ARNT GOD
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