my fire.
keeps us warm. keeps us safe. keeps us going.
my father is the man. quite the man.
I want to be more like him. no fair. my sisters caught on early. they are so much like my father. I guess its easier to pick up on things when you are younger. I hit a quarter of a century about a month ago. I am not getting any younger. so I better get on it.
manhood. I know ive been chasing after you for some time now but I will again rededicate my efforts today. and everyday.
thanks father. thank you Father.
salut
john
men.sweat.and.that’s.okay
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