| The older I get the better-looking my dad was ... … becuz his hair and hair style grace my head. becuz at morning his bushy eyebrows obscure the reflected image of my face and at night he leaps into the mirror on the landing beaming his semi-snarky smile with a side dish of sparkling, squinting eyes. and becuz when I'm in a good mood his approving face smiles at me from every mirror I pass. |
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