What I Should be: Father Of Mine

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Thursday, September 6, 2007

Father Of Mine

Pictures of you run through my mind The memory of you getting harder to find. When you were here I hold those days near. You left me when I was a kid Not even a goodbye did you bid. I built up brick walls where my heart hid. Years have gone by and I forgave But don't think that the wall will cave.... Sign in to see full entry.

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