I dropped of the girls
I'm a part-time dad
We shared a meal
Our lives in a precis
Bitter result
Of things getting messy
I've done my job
The best I could
But now it is time
For my ground to be stood
Watching them climb
The stairs from behind
And enter a house that
Was once our home
And me on the street
Entirely alone
Daddy loves you
He always will
Things will improve
I know they will.
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