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Jun 2018
I am proud to be yorchid,
I might be cheesy dad,
But you are grate.
You make everything butter,
You are the coolest pop.
I will always remember your sacri-fries,
Thanks for being a fungi (fun guy).
You did a grape job,
Raisin me.
I may be cracked,
But you are an egg- straordinaryΒ Β dad.
You are one in a melon,
Olive you dad.
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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