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My father's mother Anna on the right, with her younger sister Socorro |
Daddy, Daddy, pray, who are you?
My savior that I thought I knew.
In mother's arms you could not stay
She gave you life, gave you away
On her own birthday you came to be
She kissed you softly, set you free.
Of shame and guilt she carried deep
A child that she couldn't keep.
Upon your death, what did you find?
Her face of love, like yours, like mine?
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| My Daddy and me |
