Talking to Daddy

He folds his arms
And braces himself
For a long conversation.
I get nervous
And I wish I was
Somewhere else.

I wish this wasn’t the only way
I could talk to him.
Religion and politics,
History and cars.
I wish we could just talk
About us.

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