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Callum my nephew
Contributed by
marcrob
on
Thursday, 4th January 2007 @ 10:49:50 PM in AEST
Topic:
FamilyPoems
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I held you close to me Hugged you where they can see The tears you shed when we met The memory is all I have left I cannot be there for you You father wont allow it I know, you poor thing Life is a bag of ***** You said I missed you growing I told you it was my choice I never lied to you that day You wont ever see me again There is so much you dont understand The life I live is not stable I saw you rejected and hated You sit there alone at the table You cannot knock on my door I am not two streets away Keep sitting on that floor Keep the hatred you have at bay
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2007-01-04 22:49:50] (Date/Time posted on
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