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Like a vampire This feeling sucks up All of the life. It creeps upon me And rests inside me Perpetuating strife. It's not your fault. You couldn't have known. It just makes me sad. All of those memories My entire life I miss you dad.

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Written by

eric-logan

American

Published: Oct 17, 2010
LinesWords: 1545

Notes: 9-9-05

We miss you.

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