Thomas DuBois Poems

My baby my love
I love you so much
Through my deepest sorrow
Through my pain
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My dad and me sitting on a bank
Sitting on a bank trying to do some fishing
A dad and son trying to do some bonding
What I wish could be so friendly
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The tone cries out, an eerie plea
On my feet, I rush to the aid
A group of kids, three my age
One in the middle a face engraved
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My dear sweet love
I have so many problems
I know you understand me
Better than anyone
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I travel back, to a place at home
A place, where dead souls roam
I visit a stranger, so close to me
I visit my dad, down on my knees
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