robert seminara Biography

The widest valley could be filled
with whats between us.
I lied.
You lied better.
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I never see my son.
His mother had him since 3
I had my own problems.
Still do.
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Idiocy out for a stroll
Me benched, amazed at his gait.
I get up and go his way.
Sudden urges creep in and make their home in me.
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I remember when I was three.
Can you?
For me it's easy.
My parents stopped being mommy and daddy that year.
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God was alone in a room with the universe at his feet.

He would receive no callers that day.
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