A Lost Father

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Before you left,
When I said goodbye,
As my eyes start to cry,
Wherever you are I slowly start to realize your not coming back.

Since you've been away,
As I live each day.
Although I do remember,
Untill it's become to long,
But I will always remember you and the father you were.





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