My title is words out of a letter from my dad. He wrote the letter to my mom from prison. Still reminds me of my name.

My name means black but with blackness has to come light right.

I really like this theme I am sad I don't have anytime to write.

It is making me want to find the orgin of my name.

Time time time ticking away...

the little one calls me to get his ice cream

He is full

Me too

Of it

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