To Daddy:
No matter how much I cling it slowly slips away
And All those vivid colors are fading into gray
That golden gleam is now a red rust
And those snow white pages are coated in dust
The burning brilliance that was you has turned to ash
And that fiery soul has vanished in a flash
That beautiful face has faded with time
But it wasn't so long ago I called you mine
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