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My Father Doesn'T Like Tomatoes

My father doesn't like to eat tomatoes I don't know if it's texture, size or taste Personally I love to eat tomatoes and help myself to any on his plate At one point I forgot he hates tomatoes and can't describe the pain inside my heart when reminded that he doesn't like tomatoes I realised just how far we'd drawn apart I'll never again forget he hates tomatoes those lovely things of which I'm rather fond because our mutual like and dislike of tomatoes is a big part of our father, daughter bond Entry into 'Something seemingly insignificant and unexpected changed my life, poetry contest'. 06/20/16

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Date: 6/23/2016 9:43:00 PM
Danielle, what a groovy poem. LINDA
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