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Dedicated to my father.

As a child he always gave me his hand to help me grow, walk. He always gave me his hand even when I grew up.

Last year I gave the hand, begged him not to leave me but the evil was stronger than him.

Today I spread my arms to the sky and I think he looks at me.

Thanks Dad!

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Uploaded on July 31, 2018