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Post date: Jun 12, 2011 3:18:07 PM
Empty hand indebted
Eyes to space woven
Used to answers
Wandering my calls
Does it to you reach
Grasps that taught
My feet firm,
My stand tall still
Eternal your prayer
As my shadow since
Destined like a sprout
No motive as guide
Gives real sure
That life amiss
Dreadful the void
Air still, gaze deep
Silhouette solid firm
Amongst the elements
Exposed not me
Then, now and forever
Miss you Pappa...
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