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May 2018
broke down.
abandoned.
confused.
it's how I feel when I think of you.

father.
where have you gone?
lately I feel so alone.
I just need someone to call "home".

father.
why did you leave so soon?
maybe you saw a light in the moon.
but, will you return?
I need you here.

father.
was I not enough?
or was I to much?
I'll never know
'cause you won't say.

so I guess I'll just fade away.
lia jay
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lia jay  18/F/Minnesota
(18/F/Minnesota)   
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       ---, eric calabrese and Busbar Dancer
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