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The fight was hard |
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This is my father, chuck. To me he is very special. He was not always in my life but I knew he was there and that is all that mattered. My dad past away on September 11th 1998. To help me deal with him being gone I wrote some poems. I will now share those with you. |
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Daddy I love you |
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You are gone |
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I forgave you |
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My dearest Daddy |
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You may be gone from this earth |