The nature of fatherhood

The known excellence of one

Cannot be questioned

Even by the existence of a separate other

Which might be more suited or suitable

In mind and matter seen now

It does not matter

For all is done

And suns have passed

Into this cool night of second day

And the memories of such

Will forever last

In this

One way

Or another

This is the nature of fatherhood instilled

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