my past

my past

A Story by al warner
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my father and my futer

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As i sit right next to the door. Waiting for your arival to come into my arms and hold me tight as i breathe in past memories! Relizing what we did in the past was so littel but so great. Then she ask me one question it was Who was my father my face goes as stone as i feel the pain run threw my body then i told her"Your farther was a great man and nothing will never change and reamber he is always going to be with you in your heart,.

© 2013 al warner


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Added on November 2, 2013
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al warner
al warner

papillion, north, United Arab Emirates



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I like to play volleyball and i like mostly every sport i like to hang out with my friends and go to the mall and i also enjoy writing poems story pretty much everything. more..

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