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Feb 2016
Today my soul began to die
I never got to say goodbye
You slipped away from this world
Now what will happen to daddy's girl?
You were my hero, my superman
I always knew that daddy can
It seemed you could make time stand still
Move heaven and earth with just your will
I never saw you as just a man
You always had a purpose, always had a plan
I always knew that you'd be there
To hold my hand or wipe a tear
To encourage me or kick my ****
When I achieved or was in a rut
Now the pain is more than ever
Who will help me make it better?

July 29, 2013
Pamela Penta
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Pamela Penta  59/F/Santa Fe, New Mexico
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