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I MISS YOU (DAD)
I'm standing alone
in the pouring rain,
staring at your grave-stone
feeling this endless pain.....
The name that I read
NOEL J. POTTER SR.
born May 17, 1936,
died March 1, 1984....
Though I never knew the man
I consider him my dearest friend,
and as the time passes by
I still feel so much pain inside......
I wrap my arms around myself
feeling the body beneath,
through the orange jump suit I'm wearing
instead of a suit of mourning.......
Nobody attempts to come close
nor do they make any comments,
they just stand there staring my way
some even shake there heads and turn away,
It makes me wonder what they see
as they stand and stare my way,
is it the pain in my eyes
or the shame I've hidden inside.......
something pulls at my mind
as I stand above the grave,
could it really be true
that I'm feeling rage after all this time......
That was fifteen years ago
and the feelings still show,
will there ever be a day
when it will all fade......
As the time nears for me to go
I whisper, I love you,
and here in this world of pain
I stand alone and cold since you've
been gone......
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