Writer's Cramp entry 22OCT20 |
| Communication breakdown with a 14-year-old girl. I felt for years a good father I'd be, Until my teenage niece once stayed, I imagined magical times of glee, I felt for years a good father I'd be, But binoculars couldn't make her see, Sometimes make-believe can abrade, I felt for years a good father I'd be, Until my teenage niece once stayed. 8 Lines
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