Father daughter relationships
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The only letters I’ve ever kept
Are apology letters
Every single one from my father
Because it’s easier for him to write to me
And leave it in my room while I’m sleeping
Than to look me in the face
Her father found herWide awake, not asleepIn her bed, curled up.So, he asked her,"What are you doing?"She turned to himAnd smiled brightly, saying,"I'm waiting for my wings."
From birth to grave,
You will always be mine,
The one who was there and
will always be.
For my first walk to my walk
down the aisle,
You stood by me.
From tricycle, to bicycle, to motorcycle,
