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Awaiting A Lost Love.

By , Centralia, WA
Waiting for you is like waiting for pigs to fly. You'll never be here, here with me showing you actually love me. I mean I'm your daughter you should love me right? I think you should but, then again you've never been here for me ever. You've not once called since you were deported. I don't even uderstand how someone could be so carless. It's useless to even be waiting for you to call or to write me. But your my father and I'll always love you.





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