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Feb 2018
A girls first love
is usually her father
right?

A constant in
her life,
protector and comforter.

I can remember
playing games
and laughing till we cried.

I remember my 16th
birthday, where you showed
me how I should be treated.

You brought me flowers
took me out to dinner
and held open every door.

I thought that
you loved us,
that you would take care of us.

I’m sorry I was
wrong, I’m sorry
you wanted sin more than us.

You wanted that girl
and life’s luxuries
more than a family.

You broke my heart,
when you broke my
mom’s and this family.

Finally, after
a lifetime, you
found God, or rather he called you.

I’m glad you found
hope and grace,
I’m glad God opened your heart.
you broke our family, and I will never forget.
KJ
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KJ  22/F
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