Tag: Fathers
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Broken…
I came to you broken A million jagged pieces asking you to give me back what I was. Raging against the storm the rain stinging my face I demand this Give me back my self I need to know myself I need to see myself I beg, I plead, I cajole but there is only…
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Father’s Day Thoughts
It’s been 6 years since Daddy left us. I can’t say the other word yet. Not any where ready for that. Every day I think of countless things I need to ask him. How do I get these deer to stop tearing up my yard? Can I shoot a turkey out of season if it’s…