Monday, May 25, 2009

I miss you Lord,
I miss your hand on my shoulder, Dad.
I miss you.
I know your love isn't a feeling,
but I miss when my mind was reeling with thoughts of you.
Father, I miss you love.
I miss knowing that you are there.
I miss you.
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