It has been over a year since I’ve seen your faces or heard your little voices. Ripped from me in anger, drug clear across the country, I am left lost and missing you so with an ache as wide as my love for you all. With no contact information and no way to find you, what am I to do with all this unconditional love that is mine to give you?

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