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Being Adult
Contributed by
evilapple
on
Thursday, 8th August 2002 @ 09:08:52 PM in AEST
Topic:
FathersDayPoems
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Say hello to my father
He doesn't disappear you know
We still speak
But have never a thing to say
She screwed him
He screwed her
No last thoughts
No in-betweens
Say sorry to my mother
Her life is now some obligation
She has fallen a thousand times
I could never pick her up
Empty seats
Taught me all I know
I'll end up alone
Like the people who sat there
Say goodbye to my sister
She'll make in the end
We both had to be adults
I never took the test
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2002-08-08 21:08:52]
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Re: Being Adult
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by Former_Member on
Friday, 20th December 2002 @ 01:44:42 PM AEST
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