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| Our summers with Papa Tito were spent swimming here. |
it has been
and I still cry
I still ask why
Not that I never
understood your leaving
But, it took me years
to grasp your passing
The pain is still here
it never left
it still feels
like yesterday.
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March 23, 2016 at 10:38 p.m.
#AmorMariaVistalPoetry
I wrote this for my father, Tito P. Vistal, and for every loved one who passed away.
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