Angela Cini

August 18, 1980 - Melbourne
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my son, my saviour

my son is not a genious, he doesnt have to be.
he held my hand when i was down at my lowest.
he said you are pathetitc mum, those words will echo for as long as i live.
he gave me guidence, he gave the strenght through his companionship.
he did not give me one penny, he did not judge me, he believed in me.
my son,my saviour.
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