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Dec 06, 2005 23:14

I can't confront you
I never could do
That which might hurt you

Dear Daddy,
I write you in spite of years of silence.
You've cleaned up, found Jesus, things are good or so I hear
This bottle of Steven's awakens ancient feelings
Like father, stepfather, the son is drowning in the flood

Say it ain't so.
Your drug is a heartbreaker.
Say it ain't so
My love is a lifetaker
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