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Written in mourning after my father died, the time we had really did fly by :( |
Papa's Gone... You came, and went, So fast. Your life, not meant, To last. Moments of gold, So precious but rare. Stories left untold, It's so unfair. The time flew, Just passed by. Although we knew, One day you'd die. That day came, And the one after, Though never the same, Without your laughter. |