Daughter

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Jude's conversation...

Jude's conversation with the daughter he never had.

J ude's conversation with the daughter he never had.

If ever I had a daughter.
I would take...

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Only Nine

Only Nine

We were so alike, and yet completely different.
You were my best friend, my confidant
I was...

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Be my role model

Be my role model

Tell me... Tell me when i do so wrong
Lead me... Lead me how to be so strong

Let me... Let...

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GIRL QUESTION

You used to come to me for advice...

You would ask me how did I know so much?

You were my...

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 On My River Walk

 On My River Walk

Going on my river walk

far away to the city of plenty

I'll try to look brave,...

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR DAD

HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR DAD

Just wanted to wish you Happy Birthday dad
this year would be your,seventy fourth
And twenty...

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DADDY BY THE BEDSIDE

Looking in his baby girl's eyes...

Daddy tell me again that this isn't the end...

Tell me...

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Divorced Father(Letter To...

What Can I Say

That I Haven't Already Said

What Can I Do

When I'm So Far From You...

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50-50 Life

Half This Life, With You

Half This Life, Without You

Your Life, Completes My Half

...

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Inspiration

Looking Back, These Eyes

My Life, Through Me

All These Variations, Being Lived

All...

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My Dying Words

Time, What A Concept

This Thing Called Time

Always There, Until

Time Itself,...

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"You...Bad, Bad girl !...

"You...Bad, Bad girl !"

" You treat me like a piece of dirt !
Say the cruelest things, intended to hurt
Act as tho,...

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PROUD

PROUD

I attended my daughter s graduation today
i could`nt have been more proud
As she stood there...

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Fathers and Daughters

Fathers and Daughters

Fathers and Daughters

Fathers And Daughters
A Story Poem
By Jude Kyrie

My...

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My Two Girls

My Two Girls

A tale of my two girls.
One's called Jodie and one's called Daisy.
They have a lot in common...

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SOMEONE ELSE'S ARMS

Mommy...

How was it when you would come running into my room when I was four years old...

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