To my sons

I love all the men in my life
I want you all to have a good wife
I pray for you every day
Hoping you live a certain way
Lord knows how I love my sons
never want you to have guns
Again I say I love these guys
More than some baked pies
When i was younger i made crazy choices
There's times I heard voices
No more drinking an drugging
I can stay focused an not bugging
Thanks to all who helped me raise you
Have to give them credit too
Thank you lord for helping me out
With out strong prayer I would be lingering about

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