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"presuse" poems
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?
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Dec 16, 2014
Dec 16, 2014 at 1:01 AM UTC
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