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Father And Daughter

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The bond between a father, and daughter, can’t be blocked, taken, or stolen You can try, but it’s not yours to have, you can never understand the notion You can smirk, even laugh in my face, live off my own destiny and emotions Wear my clothes, walk down the street enjoying my life and your promotion Others may be blind to it all, not understand my grief, but it is not your story Knowing there’s nothing I can do without being told I’m jealous of your glory So I wait ever patiently on the side lines, I’m waiting on the day that you fall Until then I’m watching you thinking how you took my father, as had the gall But you are just another sad soul who thought on my happiness had it made Thus in your cruel calculated way, were out to make sure, I was made to pay So, my answer to you is take it, enjoy it, whilst you can with your false heart No more the anger within me, as I now amuse myself on this unnatural farce Repeat . . . But you are just another sad soul who thought on my happiness had it made Thus in your cruel calculated way, were out to make sure, I was made to pay So, my answer to you is take it, enjoy it, whilst you can with your false heart No more the anger within me, as I now amuse myself on this unnatural farce

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Date: 8/12/2024 2:55:00 AM
So true Indiana, it can never be broken, I know I have three. I detect some sadness in your verse, I hope nothing has happened to your father Tom
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Date: 8/12/2024 5:50:00 PM
Ello Tom, my Dad is in his 80's and still working, I'm beginning to think he is a storm trooper, it's me that's in a pickle, I just can't explain it all, so it comes out in my poetry . . .

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