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by M.T. Dec 15, 2006 category : Friendship, family / family
My real dad left when I was almost fifteen. I guess he didn't care much for the family. The next year was pretty hard And I'm sure inside I've got a few scars. I met my new dad when I was fifteen And right away we were doing just fine. He married my mom and lives in our home And now I've got a family of my own. He's really great but I'm still wishin' Once in a while he'd take me fishin'. All in all life is pretty good And he treats me the way a father should. I Love you Christian