CØmpletely FictiØnal

Dad

A Distant Voice, So Rare
to compAre

Flowing Like A dreAm Across
the AiR

A CAptured moment, Innocent
And Pristine

EnGulfs your hEArt then Mind
the Space between

In thAt instAnt you Find
your wAy

let not Your hEArt or Mind
betrAy

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