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Apr 2019
I'll tell you a story
About someone I love,
His been in my life
We're similar, kind of.

He can be quite funny
In the things that he does
And also quite silly
And this is because...

He does little things,
that makes me laugh,
He likes his few beers
And a very hot bath,

He drove an old larder,
When I was so high
Its what I remember,
It's In my minds eye.

When I was so little
I remember when we
Used to go to the park
What fun that would be.

We'd play in the snow
On a very cold day
We'd have such a good time,
But then he would say....

"It's time to go home now,
It's time for some lunch,
My tummy is rumbling
Let's find something to munch"

We'd sit round the table,
To have a nice treat,
Like cake or a biscuit,
Something delicious to eat,

The times that we had,
This someone and I,
How we laughed and we cried,
When I said good-bye.

He has such a kind heart,
He'd do anything for me,
He's someone I love,
He's called my daddy.
Jemimah
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Jemimah  39/F
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