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Sunday 19 June 2011

Papa.

 There is one beautiful thing about getting older, we get to make more memories with the ones we love. I remember being tiny and thinking you were the strongest man in the world. You have more love for people, than anyone I have ever known. I have seen you face set backs, with diligence and faith.
You came round to my house and you were wearing those boots. You've worn them a million times.I took a picture of them. I told you I was practicing with the light. But the truth was I wanted to remember you just being there. Just sharing your company. If I were a reflection of you, I'd be amazing! I love you papa!x

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