His Father's Smile
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Barry Middleton
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A blossom falls to earth,
a death but do not weep.
Its seed is left behind,
to wake in spring from sleep.
And men someday must fall,
perhaps to leave a child.
The child grows to a man,
who has his father's smile.
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