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I Doubt Every Day
It wasn't at holidays; we always had those.
But, sometimes a birthday. More often an A.
You came to the beach, but not to my game.
Sometimes a "
" on what's knew and the same.
You said you were proud, but how could you be?
You saw only my failures and what you wanted to see.
My everyday evils I handled without you.
What knowledge these gave, I deny it is true.
I will never be sure of, what you didn't teach me.
I doubt everyday what it is to be me.
to my Dad
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