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Remember?
Hey daddy? Don't you remember me? No, because you're ice cold. You have no heart. You have no soul. It's criminal. Sticks and stones and broken bones. You're evil and all you do is drag me down. It doesn't matter what you say to me anymore. You always knew that you were the one that I adored. People say that it's hard to believe, but hey daddy? Don't you remember me?
Good Write!
I moved from a small town to Detroit at age ll. Dad was in Pennsylvania, but my step-dad adopted us and I was given a boost in life. Sometimes blood does not tell. Others substitute - I'll take it. Dad never got a Father's Day anything. - Lady A -