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I have more of my father in me than I’ll ever want to admit

So prideful and arrogant

Quick to judge

Like in my youth

When I decided you were a mean man I wanted nothing to do with

That I was better than you

So like my dad

No wonder you didn’t like me

I guess my saving grace is how much I am like my mom

Now

And how all I want to do is steal time so I can know you more

Mould myself to your liking

Because in hindsight

You’re actually amazing