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Father

I am sorry
that all those years ago
you died
on purpose
and that now
you are nothing
but a word, a name, a photograph
in an old green shoe box,
a handful of exaggerated stories
and six, mabey seven,
fond uncertain memories.

I wanted a real father.

I have had some stuff going on

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