it occurs to me that i am not as clear as i used to be
it occurs to me that maybe i don't make sense
i don't remember as clearly as i once did
but i worry for my son
I'm not worried. Live, fight, die, that's the way it goes, and if you have to die in the arms of the person who loves you then so be it. Accept what fate has in store.
I don't
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