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Feb 2017
my dad
a lovely man
at the ripe age of 25
went missing

i waited at the window of my shack
the conspiracy shack
for him to return

i saw him a year later
i think he's dead

he's not dead
the opposite in fact
now i wish he was

DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE DIE GET OUT OF MY EAR4
sorry if this is offensive.
stank man
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