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Dear promised one

To you my son, my promised one,
In reflective ink I pen my mind, my final lines
Iíve played my part and yours yet begun
I hope one day, Iíll lead your way,
to brighter and through darker times,
You shall fear no darkness, dear promised one
PseudoEgo
Written by PseudoEgo
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Author's Note
Start of a letter written by a dying father to his infant aged son.

What poetic advice would you leave behind?
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