And beat the evil out of my de
no matter how old or young , how tall or short , sweet or sour or mischievous promiscuous, your my little girl , my precious innocent soft part of me , I know you have grown up into a very beautiful woman just the same as a red rose blooming you have become a lovely intelligent lady heaven sent , a special gift or a precious priceless present from the angles. its not very fair to your ol dad you grew up so fast and ide give up anything to go back and relive the past , if I could I would steal the lightning and tornadoes to protect you from any harm for the duration of our life's, if I could I would take this adversity that you are being tormented by and challenge it in the street and fight until defeat, if I lost I pay the dyer cost buy if i win you are free to live your life again , ide sacrifice it all and take the fall no longer to exist for you and my son christon. I'm not any hero or superman and I've been rock bottom nothing but a zero , I pulled myself back out there and stood back up ,kept going completly blind unknowing all the scars , busted bones, blood bruises exposed ,, almost a nothing , on the streets , never gave in gave up in the hardest lonely low down time I finally gave in to demons..
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