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Alan glances at his wife and his own children, his heart swelling with family
love. He looks at other children watching him intently with insecurity in their
young eyes. Many have never known a father's love.
They'll have to become mothers and fathers themselves to know
how precious they should have been. He begins to sing the first
verse of Slow Motion Ocean, hearing, with his voice,
the voices of the audience singing along:
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