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Dearest Hope.

Writer's picture: Sam JohnSam John

I'm never going to stop.


Fighting my way towards you.

Working my way towards you.

Hope. You have inspired me.

Since I was a young boy.


I grew up afraid and alone.

I knew one thing.


You would never have to feel that way.

My angel. I will never stop.

Fighting. Crawling. Clawing my way to you.

Resting in the reassurance that my God has my path laid out.


And the quicker I fall into it and His loving arms, the more sense it makes.

Hope... I dream of the day I get to hold you and love you and be the father I've always dreamt of being.


Love, dad.


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