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Mar 2017
His Forearms
I see the way
My father’s arms
Are wearing out
And breaking down
Underneath this daily weight
And I am afraid
Of my own day
Which is yet to come
But will not stay away
Welcome to my world. :p
#dying #my #own #old #strong #personal #arms #mine #rest #fathers
Colm
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