Dear [...]If there is wind gusts longs ... ... ... ... ... that is the fatherWhile hearing the whispers of love ... ... ... ... ... that's the sound of DadWhen you are racing, that's the heart of the father's heartMy son's smile, I miss you ...My son, I miss the days of you ....My son, I want to hear babble and spontaneous you ....In your step, a prayer I always give shields life you ...
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