of my heart,
thank you.
You keep me going.
Just for those kids that call in,
through escapism of the mundane.
To hear the stir of echos in the background,
violent and muffled,
to listen to the joy and enthusiasm this connection brings to this child.
knowledge! Drive!
I must keep going,
to keep strong,
to be that pulse,
beating,
breathing,
keeping that boy alive.
Once again brother,
thank you for keeping strong,
to keep that child alive and full of imagination,
and it's beautiful wonders.
You are an angel.
Monday, March 29, 2010
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I love it! Keep them coming.
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