as i sit and wonder about how i am
going to turn out in the future i stop
and think back to when i was younger
all the great memories i have about my
parents and how they raised me they gave up everything
they wanted or needed just so i could
get what i wanted and needed they were never
greedy, they always shared and took the
time to care about us they never sought
vengence on us they were always there when i messed
up to help me fix it the best they could as i sit and
recall all of these memories i stop and realize that
if i am likemy parents i will be just fine in the
future i am proud and i always will be proud
of my parents

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