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R.I.P To my father


Oh! Papa!

Where your foot steps fell

The grass was greener

When ever you smiled 

The sun shone brighter

Where you laid your hand

All were blessed

And when you laid your head to rest

Everyone watched out

For you were one of the best

Why'd you leave?

Was it 'cause of me?

Was I too weak?

Where you've gone 

Does it torment your soul like it does mine?

Hopefully not

'Cause they all know you walk in the house of God

You're with Nyx

So you're  fixed for life

I'll live for you

So you'll never die

                                                     sincerelly your daughter

                                                                  cps

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