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This is a poem for my dad. I love him so much. I will always be his little Princess. |
| Daddys Darling Princess Daddys Darling Princess, I always got called. I remember those days, now a new story unfolds. I am no longer thee, his number one girl. Thinking about this, makes my insides all curl. I miss the old days, which i'll never forget. life wthout him, I'll surely regret. But life has moved on, and so it shall be. With a life full of tears, and misery. I always go sleep, with tears in my eyes. hoping for mercy, and a real big surprise. I hope to see you again, if in my new wedding dress. I will always be thee, Daddys Darling Princess. By Anina Sutherland |