And so this is Daddy
Daddy in a little frame
So this is Daddy-dear
Daddy mother kept
Sad! This is really him
How was he urged on?
Land first, skin first
Or was it face first?
Here he is
Father tacked in a frame
Here he is
Daddy hinging on a hook
Here is Daddy
They remember once a year
Here is Daddy
Estate in sheer rots
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