Thursday, March 13, 2008

papa

i was gonna bring you home, papa.

but how come you didn't wait for me, papa? you gave up, you were tired, no, papa?

you sleep now, wednesday's child. sleep free. from all the want and worries.

papa, if you can hear me, i am coming home...wait for me

and i will see you there papa, and we will talk math, and you can tell me about all your new ideas, just like before

until then

you keep holding my hand, papa, don't let go.

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