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Thank you for being my father
No one else would have been so humble, to always put me first, No one else could have given me such pure memories of my childhood,
No one else could have taught me how to appreciate the simple, but precious things in life, like the sweet fragrance just before the rain, or the thrill of a rumbling thunderstorm. No one else could have taught me how to improvise just about anything, or that some things are even better after they are worn. Like a baseball glove! No one else makes me feel more at home. No one else could have broken me, like a wild pony in my troubled years, but I did hear your advice, and somehow, your unwavering values were instilled in me as i grew. No one could have helped me become the person I am today, and for this I thank you. No one else would ever do. No one else.
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This was submitted by a friend and co-worker, and she obviously has a heartfelt message to share on this special Sunday day, June 21st. You are cordially invited to submit for the appindie paper anything that strikes your fancy: articles, opinions, stories, poems, odes, photos, anything that your heart desires. Please spread the word to any friends or family. We would love to hear from you.
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