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For my babygirl To my daughter, who is beautiful as can be, I’ll be there for you, you’ll see. With skin of honey and heart of gold, Daddy will be there strong and bold, The days ahead of you may become rough, But, I will be there whenever they're tough. We may have arguments about this or that, But, if you’re in trouble I’ll be there at the drop of a hat. Daddy will be there through thick or thin, Daddy will be there when you need a friend. Just to be there to play with clay, Daddy will be there each and everyday. Until his very end, He'll be there with a huge grin.
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