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Jul 2016
I miss my Dad-
I talk to his picture
his words echo
through my soul
but it's not the same....
His hand on my shoulder
giving me strength
in times of need
His smile
his laughter
even his disapproving frown.
All were my rock
my security
all gone...
irreplaceable!
No solace- no assuagement
just a river of
tears...
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   Dana Colgan and PoetryJournal
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