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I think this is denial
My father asks me if i am lonely
I cannot bring myself to tell him
that I always have been.
I find the wickeness to let him know
that I feel the most lonely when he speaks to me.
I do not think lonely describes what it is like to be
without you in my life.
Father, I am lost.
Father, I have become too familiar with this ache.
Father, I know that what I had with ...
Tuesday 30th January 2024 8:25 am
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