My Dad passed away
When I was nine
That it didn't make me feel fine
I have pictures of him
Which always makes me grin
I have some memories
But not so many
I miss him everyday and night
Which I think of him with delight
He was way to young
For him to be gone
It's been twenty nine years since he left us so dear
I love him always and true
Theres no other dad like him so true
How old are you now then? I feel so sorry about that! Heartbraking: (
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How old are you now then? I feel so sorry about that! Heartbraking: (