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Sep 2015
Daddy goes for walks,
he bring backs rocks.
Names them.
Puts them in a little box,
and keeps them for safe keeping.
Daddy doesn't know
how sad this makes me.
My daddy is crazy.
Daddy's weird.
Daddys this and that.
But I love him.
Mental illness is a cruel thing to watch. Especially when you love them.
Daisy C
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Daisy C  Definitely Somewhere
(Definitely Somewhere)   
     ---, Megan H and GaryFairy
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