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While the world slept, My father stayed awake. With all his might left, He stayed just for my sake. He sang to me, Patted me to sleep. I could feel his eyes on me Watching me breathe. I remember being in his arms, On his lap as a baby Holding him tight with my charms, He’d say I was his little lady. I grew up, I grew tall and I grew Stronger, weaker, colder, warmer There my father stood as he knew I’m a handful, but I’ll always remain his loving daughter.
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 10:08 AM UTC
My Father
While the world slept, My father stayed awake. With all his might left, He stayed just for my sake. He sang to me, Patted me to sleep. I could feel his eyes on me Watching me breathe. I remember being in his arms, On his lap as a baby Holding him tight with my charms, He’d say I was his little lady. I grew up, I grew tall and I grew Stronger, weaker, colder, warmer There my father stood as he knew I’m a handful, but I’ll always remain his loving daughter.
indioul
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 10:08 AM UTC
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