Tuesday, October 27, 2009

I grew up with his terrible temper.
I was afraid to answer when he called me,
and he even pretended to be stern when he called me for a pleasant reason,
as a joke.I cried and whined so much in general.Now I'm old
and he's old, and all I see is his sweet side.
I even feel endeared by his expressive towering rages.
He's a giant in the world of feelings.

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