Notes: Lost and Found III

By the time you read this I will be gone.

Whatever they say about me, know this – I loved you without exception.

Tonight, as I cradled you and rocked you to sleep, I believed in angels.

Be a better man than I was. Spend it wisely my son.

Happy 21st.

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