*sobs grossly*

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Dear Young Makena,


How to say to you?


Sometime last night,


Your father breathed our names



And like a flame that flickers out too soon,


He died, He's









Gone...







He dedicated every day to you.





He changed my life.









He made my life worthwhile









And when you smile











I know a part of him lives on



I know I can go on...







You have come of age with our young nation.






We bleed and fight for you,







Sometimes it seems that's all we do.










But you and I will build a strong foundation...







And I'll be here for you.












The way is clear for you to blow us all away.



















Someday.... Someday.....












Yeah you'll blow us all away...











Someday....

















Someday....

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