Father and sun
Father to sun
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poem
I do not understand this child
Though we have lived together now
father and sun
in the some house for years. i know
nothing of him. so try to build
Up a relationship from how
he was when small. Yet have i killed
The seed i spent or sown it where
The land is his and none of mine
We speak like strangers,there's no sign
Of understanding in the air
This child is built to my design
Yet what he loves i cannot share.
Hello, my name is Jack Sparrow. I'm a 50 year old self-employed Pirate from the Caribbean. 
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