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Apba.
A word that has been lost to my tongue for 13 years
because when you’re seven you don’t think you’d ever hear
yourself lie to your friends and peers
that “no, my father didn’t disappear.
He wants to be here
but he’s over there…on a ‘business trip.’”
But what kind of business is it…
INCREDIBLE. Even more incredible spoken live, I hope someone got a recording.
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saratyer reblogged this from joanko and added:
INCREDIBLE. Even more incredible spoken live, I hope someone got a recording.
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jem-ily reblogged this from joanko and added:
This woman is beautiful. I truly wish you could all hear her speak this.
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ubiquitousslandering said:
this made me cry, cause i can relate. my father left nd never came back. he communicates w/ me only through the phone. a few times w/in a month. this poem was exquisite, beautiful, and well written. good job joan :)
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ynahteb reblogged this from joanko and added:
Beautiful and absolutely heartbreaking.
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