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To my darling son,
Love is what I feel for you,
as pure as the sky is blue
Love is what keeps me to you,
my affections aways anew
Lave is what binds us togerher,
which will be forever
When you cry I shall efface your tears,
listening to all of your fears
Love is when I kiss your pain away,
and that is how we shall stay