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*I hear a voice calling,"Christopher", Sounds like my dad,it can't be,but I wish it were. A memory relived while in a ****** up blur, Stretch out arm to cat,I feel a comfort in its Solon purr.*
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Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 5:01 AM UTC
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*I hear a voice calling,"Christopher", Sounds like my dad,it can't be,but I wish it were. A memory relived while in a ****** up blur, Stretch out arm to cat,I feel a comfort in its Solon purr.*
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Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 5:01 AM UTC
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