"Father"
Opening my eyes, I look at what I see in my hands. A Baby,
an orphan...down in the gutter, unloved
by the World.
"I am your Father; know the comfort of laying in my
arms." And in His eyes,
I see the glimmer of Hope.
Father 2000
Ó Carla / maddie_fxfr
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Ó TJ GreatonEmail:
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