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I Miss You Now I'm saturated by sadness For your departed soul. From heaven you protected I didn't even know. Your son made me a bastard with it brought shame another man stepped in and gave me his name. Secrecy kept me oblivious Till I was matured It wasn't till then That I was conferred. By then you had passed Without even a tear Shed for the grandfather That I now hold dear. |
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