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The 27th will be 11 years since my dad passed. And I always have a tough time with it. I feel like it was yesterday and at the same time, longer than 11 years. It doesn't ever get any easier. I think it gets harder because I'm afraid I am forgetting things about him. His laugh, how he walked, etc.
Does anyone else ever have this fear?
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I run, it follows
I speak, it swallows
I am where it takes me.
I love, it breaks me.
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