Fixing The Problem... Poem by Melissa Schreuder

Fixing The Problem...

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When I was a little girl my dad would tell me not to try to impress him, but to impress me,
when I was a little girl my dad told me to do what my heart told me to do and not by what my feelings are telling me to do,
when I was a little girl my dad told me to fix my self before others, but what if fixing the problem would just break him?

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Surya . 09 August 2009

a good question you had asked. but you have a fine dad. giving freedom is not a simple job. you have to live up to his expectations. nice poem voted your first 10 surya

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