I want my father.
I want to lie next to him
over his grave and cry to him.
i want to lie there
in the blue sky
and sunny day
where all is quiet
except for the quacking
of the ducks.
I want to cry
and cry
and cry
until the dead
can hear me
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| I want my father
I want my father. I want to lie next to him over his grave and cry to him. i want to lie there in the blue sky and sunny day where all is quiet except for the quacking of the ducks. I want to cry and cry and cry until the dead can hear me |
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