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Mr. T-I-LL-M-A-N


Thank you for laughing

and cutting up with me,

So I can be happy as can be.

Thank you for protecting me

with no questions asked, so I

can learn and be free.

 

Thank you for supporting me in 

everything I do, so I can do what 

God has set out for me.

Thank you for teaching me to

always give back, because at any 

given moment we could be where they

are.

 

I’m beyond grateful for this one thing, 

which Is you teaching that I’m a queen.

From telling me I’m smart and able,

to bring me breakfast on a queen 

sized table.

 

So we thank you Mr. Clean,

for the wonderful things you do.

So many people love you, you don't even know. 

I will love you forever and keep you on your toes.

I love you Daddy and keep being you.

 
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