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Child of Mine

Oh little child of mine, May the world, be kind to thee.
Swiftly tick, the hands of time,
Taking mine, from me.

The day will pass, when I must leave,
Know you’ll never, be alone.
Although my lungs, will cease to breathe,
And flesh, will rot from bone.

You’ll always hold, a part of me,
Our bloodline, is one we share.
So when you’re feeling, lonely,
Remember, Dad, is always there.