I have a father
I am a father
And I understand better
Why my father acts as he does
Some of it will always be
A mystery
Because I do not have me as a child
And I know I was a little shit
In ways my child
Is not
But I have fears he never had to have
Just as he had fears
And has fears
No doubt
That I will not have to have
I am grateful that he faced them
Faces them
As he has and does
I hope to do so well
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