When my Dad is not home I feel all alone,
Like a burdon is resting on me.
When my Dad cannot play, it ruins my Day
And washes my happy away.
Dear father,
I love you. You're so very dear.
You're kind and you offer to play all year.
You're loving. And awesome and very cool.
Always good and love me too!
It is time to go to bed and I think I lost my head. And I hate going to bed. My head. Now go to bed. No now my head. NOW GO TO BED! and my head?
If my faith can bloom like a flower.
And grow within a seed.
If my Faith is pure and clean.
God can rest blessings on me.
there’s nothing wrong with kids that trying to reason with them won’t make worse
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