When I was at my worst!

When I was at my worst, feeling so far away from my son, I read part of a poem that has never left me, literally, it is now tattoo my me! The verse is... I hold your heart, no fate can keep us apart. Our children, no matter what they do or where they are, they are always with us! God bless!
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  • Nice...will remember it!
  • Thanks for sharing.

  • Thanks I'm feeling down needed that
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