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It seemed so long until I could stand to
Even be in the same room as you,
Though it was really only a week.
You left without so much as looking
me once in the eyes...
But Blood is Blood and that is the one
Thing that only death can sever.
And you're not dead.

I said nothing to you and I know
How much that hurt you, but you've
Got to know, it hurt me even more.
But you leaving only forced us farther
apart before our bridge was built.
But that bridge still feels like
It's incomplete, and I do not know
How to finish it.

You got married to "her" so soon after
You left...
And I feel you're my father only in the most
base sense of the word.