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No longer twenty something Wondering if the last half will be as hard as the first. Thinking back on how you molded me to be the person that I am. Consumed by thoughts that I might never make an impact On someone in the way that you did for me. You raised me up to be strong but not calloused To be steerable but not to be manipulated. I am torn to be here without you!
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Nov 14, 2024
Nov 14, 2024 at 8:28 PM UTC
It's a slow roll downhill
No longer twenty something Wondering if the last half will be as hard as the first. Thinking back on how you molded me to be the person that I am. Consumed by thoughts that I might never make an impact On someone in the way that you did for me. You raised me up to be strong but not calloused To be steerable but not to be manipulated. I am torn to be here without you!
Some people have a Pa some have a Dad I had a Leader
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Nov 14, 2024
Nov 14, 2024 at 8:28 PM UTC
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