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Dec 2014
a death
   a father
    a husband
and a hard worker
      his name
      -chad-
a smile on his face
what would he say
would he say move on
or its ok
would he be prode
or sadly disdoponted
i miss this man named
-chad-
he was and is my father
not by blood but by choice
the memories my mind holds
   to presuse to count
my first rabbit
man that was amazing
and the fisrt time i called him dad
i recall the look in his eyes
i want my dad this is a issue as a death of a dad means no dad but in dreams or in thoughts.
   i miss him R.I.P. chad


can i wake up now?
Written by
Emo kitty
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