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The Father's Curse
The Fatherâs Curse
I am not the man you used to be
the acorn falling softly
in the shade of your tree
raising ungrateful sons
to their own prosperity
fighting a war
so that others could be free
the nurturing of potential
that you swore you couldnât see
expected to take root
and share your ancient symmetry
being a loving father
when it wasnât m...
Wednesday 19th April 2017 12:15 pm
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