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Sunday, August 29, 2010

Dad

I met you today,
during a story.
And let my guts pour out all over the floor
over and over...
My life just lying there on the ground, for everyone to see
as I chewed and processed publicly

My heart melted when I heard a piece of me was a freedom fighter
sometime
long before I was born
And that his spirit, I still carry

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