the finger I holded,the footprints I followed,
the shoulders I sat on-
- played.. jumped and slept-
- on the only laps.
the words I uttered,
the lines I wrote,
the songs I sung,
the poems I knew,
the pat on back,
the bless on head,
the heaven in the hands,
the warms of arms.
the way I had-
the courage I had-
the pride I had-
the meaning I got-
- from you.. you went-
- but are.. still here.
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