Almost Dad

by MeXicAN   Jul 20, 2006


Everything is different,
It gets harder by the day.
I donâ??t know what to do,
And I donâ??t know what to say.

You were like a father to me,
Like the only one I had.
When you told my what happened,
It made me very sad.

To think my dad wowould?t be there,
When I score a perfect game.
Twelve strikes, three-hundred pins,
Having you there for any game is just the same.

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