Today is fathers day so i gave him something that i know he liked.
Dad
With muscles like a fireman
And a dream fir for 2
You are my loving,caring father
And i love you
With a family to care for
And a job to do
You still worry about me and nic
Thats why i love you
You are kind to the poor
And try your hardest
You ever get
I think about thanking you
You dont need a thak you
You dont need to be asked
You dont need to attention
Thats why i love you
By Ana-Mieke Loubser
Now if anyone deare copy thing poem and pretend its theres im going to hunt you down and take of your arms little piece by little piece.So if i were you just read my poem go ooohhh aaaahhh and then get back to your blog.
*Zack*
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