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I present as a strong figure, A father who is decisive, Fair and consensual To the point of sacrifice. I overheard:      Don't worry. It's only Dad. Well, that's not quite true. I'm not belly-aching, How many picture frames, Or video clips Will you find me in? Who held the camera For twenty years? King Hamlet knew: Remember me. You should know I have the feelings Of the aggregate. We share fear. I know you're afraid. Me too, but You learn to live with it, And sensitivity is a strong potion. I see reflections of my eyes in yours. You're easily hurt. I hide this one. You're learning to do the same. Can't blame you, but fair warning: The benefits and disadvantages Are equally weighed. No doubt we've been involved In abandonment and lonliness. Being sensitive, You overthink everything. Don't. It causes worry; Worry begets worry. Too much time worrying. It's an emotional overkill. ***** me, I bleed.* Dads are sentient Under shining armor. You can tell by the chinks.
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Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 9:15 AM UTC
Dads in Shining Armor
I present as a strong figure, A father who is decisive, Fair and consensual To the point of sacrifice. I overheard:      Don't worry. It's only Dad. Well, that's not quite true. I'm not belly-aching, How many picture frames, Or video clips Will you find me in? Who held the camera For twenty years? King Hamlet knew: Remember me. You should know I have the feelings Of the aggregate. We share fear. I know you're afraid. Me too, but You learn to live with it, And sensitivity is a strong potion. I see reflections of my eyes in yours. You're easily hurt. I hide this one. You're learning to do the same. Can't blame you, but fair warning: The benefits and disadvantages Are equally weighed. No doubt we've been involved In abandonment and lonliness. Being sensitive, You overthink everything. Don't. It causes worry; Worry begets worry. Too much time worrying. It's an emotional overkill. ***** me, I bleed.* Dads are sentient Under shining armor. You can tell by the chinks.
Tip of the cap to Shakespeare for two lines.
francie-lynch
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Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 9:15 AM UTC
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