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Too few letters that were sent.
Too few photographs for me to see.
Just to know you held the pen.
Selfish pleasures in my make believe.

But the nights are way too long
and I'm not strong like you.
I can't breathe without you, son.

My beautiful boy
My beautiful boy
My beautiful, beautiful boy

This house still holds your smell
and your voice still echos through these walls
I wasn't with you when you fell.
I was with you through so many falls.

The nights are way too long
and I'm not strong like you.
I can't breathe without you, son.

My beautiful boy
My beautiful boy
My beautiful, beautiful boy

My beautiful boy
My beautiful boy
My beautiful, beautiful boy

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