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Father you've blown your head off You left us for good You daddy were nothing but misunderstood I don't remember your funeral or that time we went fishing All I do is sit here, crying and wishing Wishing this was different and you haven't gone away. I don't remember our last Christmas Or the last words we shared Although somehow through all of this, I somehow wish I still cared.

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Richard Lamoureux

Date: 3/23/2015 9:38:00 AM

After the numbing the tears will flow and your heart will be refreshed. I hope this is a fictional or metophorical piece. If not my heart goes out to you.

Jillian Sabecky
Date: 3/23/2015 9:43:00 AM

Thank you Richard!