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47×365, No. 46 - Daddy

by Carolyn

Click here for an explanation of this series.Your farmer’s tan was ruddy and scorched down to the vee of your work shirt and halfway up your biceps. You drank Mom’s tea in a tall striped glass and ate fried chicken on lunch breaks from your fields and pastures. You died when I was 6.

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