Poetry: Baba (Dad)

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The silence of your arrival is broken only by the squeak of a door. But this squeak summons screams, greetings and applause. The warmth of your heart is felt through your cactus like hide, and those who know you well will know you're a teady bear inside.

-27/Jul/2023

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