I can try to forget you but you won't let me easily. My body still thinks you're here.
The size of a kidney bean with fingers, you'd have stolen away your father's features and my heart.
I know you'll find another place to go, to grow.
You were before I ever guessed but you never even knew that you were.
i aint scared of nothing, i'll go pound for pound keep death at my heels like a basset hound
Monday, 19 January 2015
Christmas Eve
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