I was, Scout's honour, gonna tell ya, Mother,
though coming from the block, as a small chip
I am not free to speak my mind, as others do
but you would know just how it is, now Dad is gone.
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Reminescence emotionally charged............powerful and thought-provoking write. Wine has a way of loosening the thoughts and the pen. Linda