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a lifetime of hurt

You could tell me a million

things with just that one look

That one glare, as you sit

and stare at me at the dinner table

 

No, you don't know me

And no matter how many times

you try and unravel the threads

You know you are just making it worse

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kelly-landis
Published
Jun 18, 2013
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for: dad

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