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Feb 2016
Dad
I like to hold your wisdom in each crux of a verse
And every day without you it seems to get worse
I couldn't stay strong from the moment of hearse
Knowing that your gone is more than just a curse

Knowing that it'll take until final breath
Because I can only be with you once I reach death
But it's not like I can just smoke some ****
And meet our final friend Seth

See you said,life is for living
You taught me that,so I'll keep forgiving
& I do what I can to stop reliving
The moment you left my world spinning

I miss you dad wherever you are
I know you're there,regardless how far
As in golf,always on par
So I'll raise this one to you,its your personal jar
Creepstar
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Creepstar  Pig Town
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   Crysta Gingras
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