sarahcosico: Oh Philip, when you smile I am undoneMy sonLook at my son. Pride is not the word I’m looking forThere is so much more inside me nowOh Philip, you outshine the morning sunMy sonWhen you smile, I fall apartAnd I thought I was so smart
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