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Aug 2017
Dad,

           are you still flooded with pride
when you hear or speak my name?
there's certain feelings i tend to hide,
and i know you feel the same.
        
           lying was never in my blood,
how'd this hate get in my heart?
i came here in search of love,
and now i'm not sure where to start.

           i love you all so greatly,
please tell mom i miss her too,
but the reason i'm writing lately
is that i feel i've failed you.


- your pride & joy
Zack Vulnerable
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Zack Vulnerable  24/M/New Mexico
(24/M/New Mexico)   
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