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Walking towards
the father image ive
always wanted
somtimes more than oxygen
heat risen
sweat drips from the
straight blue eyes
tears ready to fall
and burry
my mind is full of these
killing nightmares.
black filling round surfaces
around thy eyes.
secrets spill reality
walks away
for now
again father
you let me down.
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