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He was a hero
The kind left unsung He never got a medal That around his neck was hung But he was a hero Proved it day by day That’s why it hurt so much When he could no longer stay He bandaged every scrape And dried every tear There’s no one now to do that Since he’s no longer here He taught me how to do things I did not understand If I was scared of something I could always hold his hand He was a gold medal winner At least he was in my heart My Daddy did so many things I wouldn’t know where to start 06.13.06 9:35pm
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