regretsA Poem by Gmy nigthmare comes true all the things i did for this not to happen was all the things i did to make it happen my daughter doesn't love me oh she says she does she does all the things a daughter would do sometimes so I sit in my chair and beat myself up i failed class 202 but class 101 no one remembers so i sit in my chair as i fade away a man's not supposed to cry but a father does
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