To this site,
no more will I write.
In spite of some ability,
I've lost my credibility.
A swan song, then,
With this pen,
Is written down
within the sound
That yet remains
(in spite of pains)
of my own song,
right or wrong.
And so I end
this with my pen.
Daddy D. on the demise of his imagination
It is not the demise of his imagination. You are so funny.
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Long Live Daddy D!
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ReplyDeleteYou can't quit family pappy.
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