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[aid] => mick
[title] => a daughters hug. by larry lile
[time] => 2005-07-21 06:16:30
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[bodytext] => it is lonely here in this dark room, as i sit here all alone my heart is sad and lonely, in this place that i call home looking back from the mountain top, at my life spread there below wondering why i chose those paths, when i came to those crossroads i see the daughter i begged God for. that night those years ago the girl i always wanted, the daughter that i love so the one who filled my life with joy, and filled my heart with pride the one who has no way of knowing the tears that i have cried i wonder what sin I committed, that has turned her heart toward me so cold was it when, i stepped in, to stop the hurt that she did bestowed upon the only woman in this whole world, who can claim I love her more the mother of this girl of mine, the wife that i adore i can see that night so long ago, under those hospital lights her mother in pain laying there, me fearing for their lives. the babys heart was racing as they took her from my sight me there down on my knees, praying for both there their lives. this night she's with her mother, and they act like there best friends while i'm alone and wondering when my daughter will let me back in into the circle of her life, with more than just a shrug will the time ever come again when i dont have to ask my daughter for a hug? [comments] => 2 [counter] => 224 [topic] => 48 [informant] => potlicker [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 0 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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