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Dad


Dads are as special as moms

Except that they have many more jobs

Each day they work for hours

In their life, there are no flowers

 

We are the ones who make them proud

Of everything they have done and allowed

I wanna say that dads are the best

To have these people, we are blessed

 

Sometimes you might think they are mean

But they’re only trying to make you keen

They help us, care for us, and clean up our mess

Buying whatever we want to possess

 

You might not think so, but I am grateful

For what you go through is really painful

I appreciate your care and support

Here comes your yearly report

5 star rating all the way

I love you and thanks, that’s what I say

 
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