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I don’t know why he stopped coming around.
But he did.
I miss my father.
I don’t know how it doesn’t bother him.
But it doesn’t
I miss my father.
I don’t see how parents leave their kids.
But they do.
I miss my father.
I don’t know why I don’t see my father.
But I don’t.
I really miss my father.



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