A sweet reason for life, for love, for pain
Is that of a family who bears your name
From birth they care
They will always be there
Mothers, Fathers, Sisters, Brothers
Cousins, Grandparents, and more
The bond of blood lifts the wounds
And creates a happy heart and home
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If I Had A Nickel
PoetryPoems of hopes, determination, and the words inside my head...
