Showing sad poems for tag "touch wrong"

The man that hunts my dreams.......

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He smiled and laughed.
He made my mother fall so fast.
He was someone she adored.
With him she was never bored.
I've never seen my mother so happy.

I looked at him like a father.
Even though i wasn't his blood daughter
But in one night that will change. 
That day i saw his personality rearrange.

He looked at me strange.
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