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Cushed

Cushed

Daddy! rush hug, same routine every time,
My hugs filled with the hurt and pain,
Of missing him so dear.
Slammed behind bars for ten long years,
Years of my life, leaving me wishing he was near,
From training wheels to training bras.

My daddy, finally he was here for me,
Finally in his arms again and… slipped.
My father is avoiding me,
My feelings are crushed for my own blood, my own father.
My daddy, my blood boiled like lava in a volcano,

Adding more weight to my shoulders,
And more courage to my life.
The tears fill my eyes with pain,
And filled my heart with pride,
As my heart wonders,

When can I be in my daddy’s arms again…

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