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Blood into Wine

Today, I toasted my son's
birthday with two glasses of
red wine just as I told him
I would;

A symbolic gesture of the
blood we share...the genes
in our line. I'd be next to him
now, if I could.

Joyeux anniversaire, mon fils!





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