Give me a Little Hope
One small thing to cling to
We sang that song together while I stood on your feet
You twirled me around effortlessly
I always get chocked up when it is time for the father/daughter dance
I wonder if you will still be in my life then
That night I stood in the kitchen with tears in my eyes
I begged you to get help because I want to have that dance with you one day
Instead you raised your hand to the sky and spoke in gibberish
Round and round we go


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