fallen angel
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The picutre she held

She kept his picture
In the bottom of her drawer
so no one else could see it
and make fun of her
for still holding onto it

when everyone said hate
she still said love
she could not explain it
she never wanted to
It was just that she felt
such an attachment
to this man
that she has never known

I know why my daddy is
But I can't acknowalge him
I guess that he treated
my momma bad
that picutre at the bottom of my drawer
yeah well thats him
Thats my real daddy

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