My Father
My father used to pick up every penny on the ground.
But he never picked up the pieces of life that he left.
My father enjoyed watching movies.
But he never enjoyed coming back home from work.
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Several of my poems are long. I have some that are short, with not many in between. Most of them are more personal, based on my experiences. My main inspiration is my dreams.
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