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Jul 2012
Hide and seek
with your little princess
Hide and seek
with your sobriety
Push your angel
on the wooden swing set
Push your angel
on the way to the kitchen
Carry with you
a photo of your baby
Carry with you
a flask full of sorrow

Come home, Daddy.
I'm sorry
that I am not all
that you hoped for.
Alexis Martin
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