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You'Re Not My Father

How does it feel to be hated by your daughter? Wait, that's not right. You're not my father. You said it yourself that you're done with me. Well, guess what? I hate you too, more than you can see. You were once my dad, then just step-father. Now you're nothing to me. I'm not your daughter.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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