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The man who raised me

November 10, 2015
By Anonymous

You’ve been there for all my scraped knees
and warmed me with a gentle squeeze,

I think of you when I hear the word trees
like the way the wind teases their branches
as you freeze in fascination.

The jingle of your keys as you step through the door,
I smell the fresh breeze flood through and remind me of home.

You are the man who raised me and I couldn't be more at ease



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