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Pretty Girls Tears
I shed so many tears the day you died dad
I did not think i could shed anymore.
Prettygirl you used to call me
and i always wished,
you would be there to call me that
but you are not.
I miss your love dad and, always will.
I hope you hear my words
so that no matter where i am in this world,
you will always be there to call me
your little prettygirl.
Sometimes i wish it was all a dream
and
that you where still here
so that i would not shed anymore of these prettygirl tears.
I love and miss you daddy
love
your little prettygirl.
Poetry © by Raeann Gilbert
Poem Submitted by Raeann Gilbert, USA
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