Wednesday, January 25, 2017

One.Hundred.Eleven/Three.Six.Five


A girl and her freckles.
They never get old in her mother's eyes.

I can't look at this face without praying and hoping that I just do right by her.
Raise her right.  Raise her strong.  Raise her so that she never questions my love.

"A face without freckles is like a night sky without stars."

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