My Special Gift

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    My Special Gift
    A child born to me a gift God blessed thee
    with big brown eyes and a heart of gold
    I'll be her father forever told
    Life lessons they will come
    bumbs and bruises, ups and downs in my heart
    she'll be bound
    Tears of joy,pain and shame I'll be there
    When ever she calls my name
    DADDY!

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    LadyIntellect commented on My Special Gift

    02-24-2009

    aww this is soo sweet! i think your daughter would be proud
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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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