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Entry to give 100 |
| add to picture poems. 12 Daddy when you're not home I wait for you call on the phone The night is long and I feel alone And all I do is sit and moan Now Mummy is putting me to bed she scolds when I protest So I will wait upstairs instead. Next day at breakfast you're late To see me you can't wait Tonight when you come up the street And to you I will run to meet. When you lift me up high and I lay my head on your chest. To whisper daddy you're the best |