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Dad's Peace

I had a dream that I was performing at an open mic. Where Dad was speaking on the same show and was his poem. On my death bed I prayed and I cry And when you visited me I heard ur prayers and ur cries But now..... That I lay before you an empty shell Praying for Heaven after living in hell For so many years in my life time I fought 3 wars........ The Vietnam War The Marriage War And The Drug War And I've defeated them all but nothing can bring me Back from this fall so even in this sad moment I am very happy I'm at peace And I'm standing at heavens doors With an angel name Debbie So, Boys I want you remember To never allow anyone To come in between you Keep the close bond That you all have Because that's the way I've raised you  R.I.P. Dad

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