dear delilah








Fathers, be good to your daughters; daughters will love like you do.

you are the strength and the weight of her world

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Stream her with roses and daisies, dear mother,
let all that she speak be all that that she hears.
For no higher, no higher let her forehead doth grow;
and so dote, dote my mother, my mother so dear
and let her run free with a conscience so clear


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Monday, 2 July 2007
its all for you

I could have become upset, there and then, but I didn't.
I could have cried, there and then, but I didn't.
I could have let that part of me appear, there and then, but I didn't.
I could have let everything fall apart, there and then, but I didn't.
I could have been discouraged, there and then, but I didn't.

And for that, I smile.

he told me that I've done alright
and kissed me till the morning light