When you got pregnant with me you were investing in the future with me as a respectable honorable candidate. I was birthed to protect you and guard you for our days ahead. I did not flea and I kept my eye over you to be your companion for life. I was removed from contact from US Army service.

 My sons are now your boyfriends. The moms raising the babies are continuing our relationship through those seeds. Because of how I act they follow in my foot steps. I revolve around my parents 247.

The women saw me as a good character. I was honest and trustworthy. They stepped up and birthed my next of kin. I believe in this through the mystery of faith.

I protected the women as best as I could. I stepped up and went off to war for my country. I was occupied with fulltime service to our world. I stayed faithful and loyal to the connects I made.

I was paid out for being responsible and accountable. God bless us every single one. I continued to share my insights and help throughout life. I go to weekday mass every chance I get and also do surveys too.



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