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Jul 2014
I miss you being a part of my life,
but then again,
you never really were.
Just a person that i was supposed to love and call
'Dad'
now I'm sitting here wishing i knew
how to love someone
the way a father loves a daughter,
but i'll never know how
and it kills me.
Sydney Mae Dompier
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Sydney Mae Dompier  20/F
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