Updated: Mar 30, 2023
I know you
You know me
I knew you when I was three
You were tall
I was small
You’d pick me up
When I would fall
I knew you
Mum did too
She told me to call you Dad
Until you left
And it made mum sad
Then I grew up without a dad
She said one day
You’d look for me
This day I’m glad I’ve lived to see.
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