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My Dear Baloo


If it wasn’t for you My Dear Baloo
Well, I just wouldn’t be me without you 
Our blood ain’t the same 
Mine and yours 
But that didn’t stop you 
Early morning yawns 
Bike rides to school 
Building me swings 
My Dear Baloo 
You do all these things 
I can call you whenever 
Whether drunk, happy sad 
My Dear Baloo 
You are my dad 

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Syd

Aww bless! This is a lovely write. I hope some day my kids may write something as nice and sweet about me. 

- Syd 

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