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Date Posted: 03:32:58 12/08/06 Fri
Author: Diallo
Subject:

It's always so close then you pull it away
And anything goes then it goes astray
And what are you left with at the end of the day
It's all love, it's all love, it's all love


At the risk of seeming like maybe he was a little overwhelmed at being alone in charge of his daughter for a whole evening and night, he was here desperately hoping his brother and/or his girlfriend would be around to help him out a bit. She was only one very lovely, very sweet little tiny baby, but he still felt very new to this whole being a dad thing. Currently, she was even quietly dozing - she loved car rides, which was why he figured even if no one was home here it was still worth the drive. Her carrier in one hand and a small bag of her necessities in the other, he banged gently at the door with the toe of one of his Chucks-clad feet. Spending so much time at school, he had strayed from his stereotypical black-kid-from-the-inner-city attire and now pulled off the 'student' look more often. His jeans weren't exactly baggy and were faded and both the kelly green graphic tee and the grey zip-up hoodie over were both slightly fitted. While he waited hopefully for somehow to answer his 'knock', his dark gaze dropped to his little girl contently snoozing away - she didn't look so scary when she was like this...

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