love of a father

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Dear dad, To this very day, There is so much to say, Pen to paper, No ink, Please don't go away.   Dear dad, Each step means no less, It matters not to me,
The fire inside my eyes Darkens as I speak When I speak the oceans rise And fall at my feet When they fall I pick them up And scatter them all around A drop of love for every broken soul
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