Not Falling Far FromMy Tree ( One for Daddy)

I'm an apple
And I don't fall far from my tree

Find something

I've seen
What He can be like

Does that mean
I'll end up his way too

I already take on
Things my mum do.

But it's not good,
Cos my tree's been far from present

All my life.
I get that sense of disappointment.

From a seedling
I remember the days

Back when
My tree wood take me out
I guess one Saturday a month
To get a Sundae.

But I'm an apple
I don't fall far from my tree

I am me

But am I he.

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um wrote this one lazy summer's afternoon contemplating my relationship with my father.

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