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Ode To The Man I Sometimes Call Dad

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I lie awake at night
And converse with the darkness.
We discuss many things,
The blackness and I.
We had an interesting conversation
The other night.
I have been wondering lately
What it would be like
To be someone other than me.
If I were more like her,

Would you still Hate me?
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Jessa Dekan 02 June 2015

I wrote this poem when I was 16 in 1997. My maiden name is Jessica Duebler. You are a plagiarist liar. Remove this immediately.

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Brian Dorn 28 October 2006

Scathing, but very well written and I'm sure many can relate. Brian

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