Mothered my blessed kid, but was destined to exit early
Guess you can say I've been blessed with the best gifts
Reminiscing, holding her necklace in my clenched fist
Talking about the mother of his child. The mother died early and yet he thinks of her all the time. His memories are cherished with her presence and her belongings, like her necklace, is a constant blissful reminder.
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