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Thursday, November 5, 2015. My father was the teen. Who just wanted out. Who just wanted to be done. The child who saved up his quarters. For arcade games and soda. He was the father. Who loved his family. He couldnt manage to keep it or himself together. He never let go. And he never let anything. And I will never forget. Family was always more. And no matter what. No matter how stupid we were. Or what choices we make. We would always be family. And that is more. More than any girlfriend. And I proved it.

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Thursday, November 5, 2015. My father was the teen. Who just wanted out. Who just wanted to be done. The child who saved up his quarters. For arcade games and soda. He was the father. Who loved his family. He couldnt manage to keep it or himself together. He never let go. And he never let anything. And I will never forget. Family was always more. And no matter what. No matter how stupid we were. Or what choices we make. We would always be family. And that is more. More than any girlfriend. And I proved it.

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