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Jun 2012
I’ll clear my head and count to three…
And hope my words come back to me…
I’d savor the moment,
If only I could…
I would freeze time and
Replay our world…
But reality is far from great
And now I still have nothing to say…
No words of thanks
No spoken words in mind
I’ve lost my last chance to say goodbye
To the only dad there ever was.
Written by
Lis
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