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    daddy

    a big tall man sits in his recliner

    watching the Raiders play some ball

    sitting next to him his only daughter

    asking him bout the referee's last call

    his little girl is the son he never had

    she enjoys fishing and watching sports with her dad

     she has blue eyes and his birthday

    they have a great bond that grows everyday

    from going to baseball games to calling each other names

    they are very close its easy to see 

    this relationship cannot be broken

    thats exactly how it should be

    but sadly there are some feelings left unspoken

    i love you dad, you mean the world to me

     

    it hurts me knowing youre not where your supposed to be

    in your chair explaining things,or even just falling asleep

    your amazing daddy the memories are ours to keep

    get better dad come one get well

    so i can beat you at oh hell

    the living room is empty we need you home

    because i really hate watching our show alone

    you are the best dad, youre going to make it

    you know why? because your a miller dammit

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