Daddy:Deboe

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    Daddy:Deboe

    He came at me with such a look in his eyes
    It should have been fine but I wanted to cry
    He touched me like no man should
    I thought it felt good, any woman would
    Thinking Back
    Now I know why I hated them days
    It was daddy: It was his usual ways

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    MsKrystle commented on Daddy:Deboe

    06-09-2009

    Such a short poem has such a powerful message....This was a very sad visual but yet a good poem. Nice work

    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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