name
When it's the size of a squirrel, it's yours
The name my father memorized when he whispered in my ear
In the voice of his mother, who called him my son
Barefoot name
It was on the student's desk when he was a minor
At a young age, Thorny was on the verge of military approval
Your name
No kicking or breaking
Blessings are not sold to others
Color flat table
Not blessed below the knee
Your name
Proud to carry
Break the hearts of your gifted children
She laid her father's bones
