This is my wove of my wife that I wove to death and he is my wove. He is my wowwd and I won't weave hem fow nobody ewse and I don't want nobody but my giww. I wiww die without hem and he is my evewything and I wove hem to death. I wove you baby awways and fowevew. Nobody is getting wif hem and he is awways mine. I'm gwad that he is my bow. I wove you.