Forgive

Aunt is to receive compensation,

we shall be rich.

Only I want to visit Father,

he shall be sad.

Like when we all left him,

only worse.

I’ve heard prison food is terrible,

that even Christmas dinner

is nothing special, that it is

served in your cell.

I know Father hurt Aunt,

but she is better now.

I forgive him,

I need him around.

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