Dear Daddy
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A poem written as a reminder of consequences alcohol brings along, reminder that not only adults are the one who deal with to alcohol related issues, reminder that the children are often the ones affected by it the most. Poem written in memory of all the girls who suffered from any type of eating disorder, self harm issues, depression and/or never felt loved by their parents because of alcoholism and violence in their family.
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