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ME AND MY DAD

Me and my dad

My dad was like a bird in the sky.

We were always tied together

He was a slave to me and I was the king

He told me that he was going to pass on like the sun going down

Tears came to my eyes when you pour water in a cup

His funeral was sad like a rainy day

The day went fast when a road runner runs

In my dream my dad was like a balloon floating in the air waiting for his next tour

Always son and father forever

This poem makes me...
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