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He sat on the couch with a glass of red wine Watching the news with jaded eyes Finally home from the 8 hour shift +overtime His world was threadbare One taxing day and then another, Wondering how long it would last He knew the nature of the business field The downs and the ups and the downs, back up-again This cycle he circled; he knew as the true life cycle of a man At home he had a wife and kids His little loves and one true beauty He worked so she could be with them all day They loved their mother She bought them toys and candy He was the secret benefactor, But mommy always made them happy He spent every rare day off with them He taught them how to ride their bikes, Held the handlebars for balance Made sure they wouldn’t fall, But when they made him let go and fell, They ran to her for safety He worked for them you see He wasn’t happy but they all were, And that was what really mattered God, he would give his life for those kids That’s why he already did But you know how the saying goes “There’s nothing like a mothers love” And he was just a father
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Jan 7, 2019
Jan 7, 2019 at 11:27 AM UTC
A happy family
He sat on the couch with a glass of red wine Watching the news with jaded eyes Finally home from the 8 hour shift +overtime His world was threadbare One taxing day and then another, Wondering how long it would last He knew the nature of the business field The downs and the ups and the downs, back up-again This cycle he circled; he knew as the true life cycle of a man At home he had a wife and kids His little loves and one true beauty He worked so she could be with them all day They loved their mother She bought them toys and candy He was the secret benefactor, But mommy always made them happy He spent every rare day off with them He taught them how to ride their bikes, Held the handlebars for balance Made sure they wouldn’t fall, But when they made him let go and fell, They ran to her for safety He worked for them you see He wasn’t happy but they all were, And that was what really mattered God, he would give his life for those kids That’s why he already did But you know how the saying goes “There’s nothing like a mothers love” And he was just a father
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Jan 7, 2019
Jan 7, 2019 at 11:27 AM UTC
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