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By Andy Nguyen


I wonder, if he sees me out there,

If he knows how hard we work

In the sun, just for him…


Wonder if he’ll grow up to be


a good man.

a strong man.

a thoughtful man.


Don’t know if he’ll grow to resent me, man.


If we become undone.

I’m sorry,



Hope you love your life,

like how I love you.


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