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My Dad


When thinking of graditude, his figure assembles,

His unrelenting love and support

Supplys a model for me to follow

He pushes me to success and to never give up

The hardest working father I will never compare to 

When I need advice he is there to guide me

Someone which I can always depend

To supply love to me 

My thanks stands still as if his love goes unnoticed 

My actions become uncomparable to his

If only my love could be more vauable to him

I can never repay what he has done for me 

I love my father for his continuance to sacrifice 

He is by far the best there ever was 

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