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Stepfather
Neither
ever truly got
the other
Truth is
I kinda' hated him
at times
Now
I find myself
repeating his jokes
Now
I ask questions
with his voice
You only see mountains
when they become
distant
I miss him
like blood
ever truly got
the other
Truth is
I kinda' hated him
at times
Now
I find myself
repeating his jokes
Now
I ask questions
with his voice
You only see mountains
when they become
distant
I miss him
like blood
Published 15th Jun 2019
Author's Note
"Moe" has been gone for almost 3 years now. I miss him.
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15th Jun 2019 11:49am
Always seems like we don’t know how much we’ll miss someone until that’s all there’s left to do😕 beautiful, heartwrenching write. Reminds me of who I miss.
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- Edited 22nd Feb 2020 6:45am
24th Jun 2019 11:08am
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