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| Father - GrandeOmbre of Deviant art |
I had my own hard time on this. Time where I completely hate it. Time where I wish I was someone else. Time where I felt truly alone. He wasn't always there, absent. Sometimes arrogant. It's hard...to forgive.
Above, is my own interpretation on Sylvia Plath's poem Daddy and maybe 'another version of my own'.
(Copied from my other blog)
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