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My Real Father
Remembering my Grandfather
forgetting my Dad
Wanting to be near him
paternal influence bad
He loved without question,
his smile blocked the sun
And without his embracing
-my life on the run
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)
forgetting my Dad
Wanting to be near him
paternal influence bad
He loved without question,
his smile blocked the sun
And without his embracing
-my life on the run
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)
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My Real Father
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