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15 years later

You show up After 15 years Duch bag You disappeared Didn't call Didn't text I didn't know you were alive Untill I was 10 I tried to find you For 5 years Mom even tried to find you Then you show up Like nothing ever happened Expecting to run my life Well I've got news for you I have a dad I don't need you I don't want you In my life Fuck you I have a dad That was there On my birthday Christmas My whole life As far as I'm concerned Your just some guy You might be my blood But your not my dad Jason isn't my blood But he is my dad And he was ok with me and her You weren't He was there You weren't So I should have said this when I met you Fuck you I have a dad
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jonah-lavigne
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jonah-lavigne
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Dec 5, 2013
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