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A Daughter’s Dilemma



The day you left has gone by long,
And all of it seems just a song.

I am all alone, no one by my side,
It’s true nothing waits, time nor tide.

But no longer do I live in fear,
The fear of loss I do not hear.

I miss you Dad as I sit by our tree,
But no tears, as strong is what You’ve made me.


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