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My Daughter

my daughter MY DAUGHTER HERE I HONOR THEE IS IT? BECAUSE LIKE ME? YOU HAVE A PARENT TO RESENT, A PARENT, WHO THOU WELLMENT DID PASS HIS WAYS ALONG THE LINE. TO MAKE FAIR GROWTH A LETHAL MINE. THAT SECRET THING THAT TROUBLES US. TODAY, I BELIEVED. I LOVE MY DAUGHTER, AND LET GO OF THE THINGS AND FEELINGS THAT STOPPED THAT LOVE FROM BEING SHARED, I KNOW I HAVE TO TELL HER OF THESE THINGS AS SHE IS, WILL BE, A NEW AGE WOMEN. What are the shadows? That she hold fast The ones to let go of, at last Peace is in the letting go If I could only let her know I’m in my shoes, not hers I may have worn them in the past But her finding, is her path One day she’ll wish she had Gone into that darkened place And found the lighter side With a welcome and a smile Especially hoped for Before I die But more important be her finding of Happiness, joy, and fully free

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