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Our James

My little son,
My little bear.

I'm not really sure if you're even there,
But I love you.
Your daddy and I love you very much.

We've lughed and we've cried,
But we've never denied,
That we love you.
We want you.

You are a part of who we are.
A product of our love.

Our James.
Our son.





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