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The Waves and Father


Falling to pieces as i read,

what i had thought that was not for me,

falling to ashes in to the water rembering,

that i had no father,

the waves had gave me tears

reminding me, "why was i here"

but as the blue waves cast on the shore i had no more worries, 

they were gone... i saw my father in the waves,

yet  no one shouted horray .

but the waves casted a smile reminding me 

that people were right behinde me.

knowing that im never alone the waves has finally carried me home.

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