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Mi Pappa (My Father)

When last I'd seen you You sat, a weathered frame Of a man thirty years prior Arms crossed loving - feeble Gazing into the screen Through coke-bottle glasses The gravity of generations ... Upon your brow I screamed in silence For your pride - acceptance Knowing you were prideful, Loving of your child The great timekeeper, Yet to halt your clock, is near As the soothsayer's breath Through our hollowing bones So I mourn you now, my hero Thunder ever-echoing our name For I fear my wails will not Carry into the third plane - ELS for ENS