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For Dad Because you watch thunder storms with pleasure on your breath, I am not afraid. Because you wear crinkled forehead bliss when you twist like Chubby Checker, I know freedom. Because you have a taste for tart fruits and molten spices, I am bold. Because you learned how to pause in soft morning silence, I believe in serenity. Because your whole body wraps around your loud laugh, I share my joy. Because you want to know the dream of God, I search for answers. Because you cannot see the colors of things, like river stones and rare birds, I look longer. Because you love with a weathered sureness, I know how. |
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