my father

my father is the most generous man i know.  i’ll leave out the details for now (because telling you all he does for me would take more than a few years to list), but he hears a need within a million haphazard sentences, meets it, and then sends it off the very next day. thank you dad. i’m so lucky to be your daughter.

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Keep me away from the wisdom which does not cry, the philosophy which does not laugh and the greatness which does not bow before children.
-Kahlil Gibran

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