dad
like a Knight on a white horse was he to me now a fading page in my memory made me smile with the smallest things he said now dying on one big thread he always said come to me when you can't do no more now I'm looking around and his nowhere to be find anymore dad why did you do what you did now i don't have a father to show of me in white my children won't be able to say "we want to visit our granddad" and mother wouldn't be able to say i love you one more time oh how i miss you you missed my 18th year of bieng in your life. wish you were here to hold me tight
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