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    My Dad

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    When I was just a tiny kid,
    Do you remember when,
    The time you kissed my bruises,
    Or cleaned by soiled chin?

    You scrambled for the balls I hit,
    (Short-winded more than not,)
    Yet, every time we'd play a game,
    You praised the "outs" I caught.

    It seems like only yesterday,
    You wiped away my tears,
    And late at night I called your name,
    To chase away my fears.

    Though time has changed your handsome grip,
    Your hair is snowy white,
    You gait's a little slower now,
    Thick glasses help your sight.

    Oh, do I thirst for years gone by,
    To be that growing lad,
    Re-living all of the memories,
    Of growing with my dad.




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