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Aug 2019
He wants to go on a southern night
And for me and her that feels just right
We’ll feel him free with the trees
Let him linger among the leaves
Then bid him bye with the breeze
He asked we let go on a southern night
Since it’s always when we felt just right
Because us and this favor is all he needs
—Remember his love on nights like these
I love you dad
Written by
jer  18/F/illinois
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