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Between the two of you I was equally divided. In comes year two and now It’s mostly one sided. Between the two of you I sat and sobbed unheard. Your choices after truly dragged you through the dirt. Brown like that fan you hit implies my choice of words. So now you upgraded, And all the past faded. Like all the parts of you I liked, they're simply outdated. No more time for family. You’re stuck running and angry, You chose to go with the flow, and now the tides changing.
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Mar 27, 2019
Mar 27, 2019 at 11:29 AM UTC
A poem for my Father
Between the two of you I was equally divided. In comes year two and now It’s mostly one sided. Between the two of you I sat and sobbed unheard. Your choices after truly dragged you through the dirt. Brown like that fan you hit implies my choice of words. So now you upgraded, And all the past faded. Like all the parts of you I liked, they're simply outdated. No more time for family. You’re stuck running and angry, You chose to go with the flow, and now the tides changing.
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Mar 27, 2019
Mar 27, 2019 at 11:29 AM UTC
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