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Super Daddy |
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Echo Bleu Junior Member
since 2011-12-09
Posts 19 |
You held me close, Warm and tight... You flew me to sleep, Late at night... You fought away my tears, Those things that made me cry... I'm tiny and weak, But you make me want to fly... Your my "Superman," You always come when I call... You hug me too tight, But you never let me fall... You've got fire burning brightly in your eyes, And your always thinking up something that's sealed up tight... But there's one thing different about you and Superman... Superman isn't real! But Super Daddy is...! |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Three cheers for Super Daddy! ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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