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The Man I Call Father

You're the one, who taught me how to make pancakes,
The one who took me fishing at the lake,
You helped me when i needed to cope,
Yet you filled me with false hope.
You would teach me tongue twisters
And beat my sister.
You always favored my brother
And honestly hated my mother.
You demand respect
Hence our relationship is a wreck.





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