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You reminded her so much of your father So you were banished and you wonder why you're so hypersensitive And why you can't trust anyone but us But then how can I begin to forgive her so many years under bridges With dirty Water She was foolish and selfish and cowardly if you ask me I don't know where to being in all of my 50 odd years I have been silently suffering and adapting perpetuating and enduring Who are you younger generation to tell me that I have unresolved Problems Not many examples of fruits of this type of excruciating labour How can you just throw words around like grieve and heal and mourn I feel find we may not have been born as awake as you were It was much harder in those days we had paper routes uphill both ways We went from school to a job to a wife instant parenthood