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Author: Anonymous I’ve always been a daddy’s girl but somehow we drifted apart Though I don’t say it as often as I could, you should know that you are always in my heart Times have changed and I did too But daddy, remember that I love you I remember how you would tie my… Read more »
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This is My Dad… and he’s a scary sonofabidj. When I was younger, he was my greatest fear. His eyes are yellow and often bloodshot, he uses dentures that he never takes off, his hands are big, rough and weathered, he hardly ever speaks but when he does, he usually sounds angry, he can stare… Read more »
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About the Author: Mark Hieras is our very own Recruitment Specialist. A father of one (for now), Mark loves trekking and exploring the woods with his son and wife. A riddle of my life, a story I write, a journey we will thrive Simple words yet meaningful to my heart 9 months a wait,… Read more »
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The desire for friendship is always with us but we do not always have friends. In fact, based on our own experiences, we can say that true friendship is very rare. A lot of our associations seem like friendships at first, only to languish and disappear in time. These lack what might be called the… Read more »
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