papa part 2

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you were there when i was born. you took care of me when i was sick. you played with me. let me help you with things. i remember mom telling me how i went to sleep in your closet. i love the feel of your soft hands, your mustach and beard. i remember the times i have cried or had a problem that you have made clearer to me. you brushes my teeth, gave me hugs, helped me with my homework,and helped me up when i fell.

you are and forever more

my papa

ily-sam <3

r.i.p papa

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