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Sunday, June 19, 2011

To Dad, a Poem


They say roses are red, and I've heard violets are blue,
People say I look like mom, but I think just like you.

We're two of a kind, you know, you and me
Both super awkward, until we imbibe in a drink or three!

We both like red meat, good wine and games with words
And when it comes down to it, we're both total nerds.

I have your brain and competitive streak, no lie
In fact, while playing Scrabble you once told me, "Girl, eat shit and die!"

I'm daddy's little girl and I'd have it no other way,
Thanks for being my dad, this and every other day.


Happy Father's Day, Daddio!

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