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A Father's Work

He comes home

Exhausted

From a day of stress

No help from anyone

As work piles

Knowing his love

To family is first

While cherishing in his heart

Punching in and out

The rush hour clock

Lunch is shorten

A deadline is due

For his duty

A provider comes through

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Jun 20, 2010
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