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I think of last year, that time in November.
that was the last day i saw my father.
I remember watching him leave, but I never said goodbye.
And if he ever cared to call I probably wouldn't say "hi."
Exactly one year, that's all its been?
All those days of sitting, wondering on my bed as to what happened..
I know he didn't leave because of me, but maybe that's why he hasn't come back.
In the end i'll survive, regardless of my fathers love, of which I'll always lack.
I am thankful for him. He taught me all the right things,
just in the
wrong
way.




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