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Fishing with my Dad
 
Excited as can be going fishing
just my dad and me we have
our poles and fishing bait
headed down toward the lake


Fish are biting hopefully it is
so great my Dad and me he
holds my hand to keep me safe
we talk every step we take I
feel so strong when he's along.

He sees we make it safe back
home Hi Mommy hurry come
and see we got fish my dad
and me I love you mommy and
daddy too, you try to see I'm
never blue.

No Frills for Myrna

Author Clara Case ( Deen )

By deeny107

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