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Don't Know

Where's Daddy now?
I don't know.
I keep asking how,
But they don't know.

A cold drop travels,
Slowly down my cheek.
I miss Daddy,
Does he miss me?

A bright white light,
Glows down the hall.
It smells sterile,
Not like Daddy at all.

They took him from me,
An hour ago.
I could hear a shrill beeping,
Which started to slow.

Then the beeping stopped.
Now it's quiet.
Mommy started crying.
Then they brought her somewhere private.

I miss my Daddy.
I don't know where he is.
They say he's in Heaven.
But I don't know where that is.

Is it at his work?
Or in the hospital?
I hope I can visit.
I hear it's someplace special.



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