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Reconcilliation
My Father came to me last night.
Held me in his arms comforting
My head against his chest I asked
"Why did you not do this before?"
He gave me no answer but I did
Not need an answer because
Now matters more than then.
Held me in his arms comforting
My head against his chest I asked
"Why did you not do this before?"
He gave me no answer but I did
Not need an answer because
Now matters more than then.
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