Yeah Dad, I really did
you wanted that and had some dreams
wanted the best for me it seemed
I found what you searched for
my treasures are unthunk
yep I did dad,
you're favorite little punk
I'm free now and now
You will to be, your back
already, that I did see
With open heart and fresh little mind
this time Pop you'll not go blind
Nice to see you,
they'll be more
things no longer distant
on a forgotten shore
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