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Apr 11, 2010
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pan
we stand
working the utensils
the eggs
broken and mixed
we shopped
our minds similar
the buggy pushed
from lane to lane
random
we are fun
Father/daughter
together
and not divided by
belief nor
indifference
smiles as we
unload the things
of sustenance
Like the love
we share to another
Parent to Child
happy with our
purchases
both dressed in black
with our long hair
Esker~
[Chloes visit and we have had a most enjoyable time I love my daughter!]
— Esker, Apr 11, 2010
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raskin
16 years 1 month ago
I enjoy father child
Arrow
16 years 1 month ago
I had a strong relationship with my father
Esker
16 years 1 month ago
ties that hold