Where are you

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As I look into the sky, I still wonder why.

All these years slowly past me by.

I just wish that I could have seen you.

Why do I feel so blue?

Daddy, oh how much I miss you!!

If you guys are wondering why I wrote these poems about my dad, its because he died when I was 5 months old, so I'm venting.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 09, 2013 ⏰

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