one of the good guys

Den’

was one of the good guys

he helped find me a job

showed the strokes to pull

make the day last be better

& then he died

we all felt the loss

years later his youngest girl

called me up

I just found out my Dad wasn’t my Dad

yes he was

he loved you

oh I know that just

just I found out my father

was my mothers lover

did you know?

why didn’t he or you say?

I guess that wasn’t as important to him

as loving you

& it was none of my business

so you knew?

I don’t get why nobody told me

have talked to your Mum about this?

yes but she doesn’t want to won’t talk

I guess then that’s why Dad

never said anything to you

he was one of the good guys

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