May 17, 2012
By soccergirl101 BRONZE, Carrollton, Virginia
soccergirl101 BRONZE, Carrollton, Virginia
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When I was just a teen
I lost my dad
I didn't know what to do
We think about him all the time

When I see a flower bloom
I cry for you
When it starts to die
I cry again

When a house is built
I cry for you
When it burns down
I cry again

When You died
I tried to hide
thinking it was just a dream
That will never go away

The author's comments:
When I was 14 my dad died and now what ever I see I think of him.

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on May. 22 2012 at 9:51 pm
AngelsLullaby GOLD, Neverland, Idaho
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Favorite Quote:
Music is a higher revelation from wisdom and philosophy. ~Ludwig Von Beethoven

Very well written. Can definately feel the emotion. Great job.

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