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The Bliss I Miss

I miss – her jubilant bliss
I miss – her childish innocence.
Smiles just like daddy
Its killing me
I try to be strong, I carry you in my heart
I do okay a while, then I fall apart
People do not understand – it is so sad
I never wanted to be a weekend dad.
I hate your mom more every day
you grow up like her in every way
I cry over a thousand missed memories
So much a cash dad never sees
She grows up without me.

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