by Mark Collins
Long beautiful blonde hair.
Blues eyes like I'd first seen nearly 20 years ago.
I asked for a kiss, she just turned her head.
Nearly broke my heart. I persisted. She relented.
Finally, a simple kiss. She even offered a hug.
I was on top of the world.
"Good night" I said.
"Good night, Daddy".
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