Dad
You are my rock
We never use to be so close
Back when we fought
We bickered
Threw things at each other
I didn’t talk. You didn’t listen.
Things are different now
You are my rock
Everything has changed in my life
Yet you remain there
I talk. You listen.
We understand each other now.
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