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Jan 2019
A father figure,
he loved and cared
he cheered and laughed
he smiled and hugged
but now I can’t seem to find him
what was once there now is gone
my heart is empty
aching for love like his.
robin
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robin  17/F/Canada
(17/F/Canada)   
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       ---, Precious Vera, Fawn and eileen
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