Friday, September 5, 2014

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When father's daughters run away
They are seldom found
And none return
For daddy-dear
Because daddy's not around

The teddy bears are thrown away
Or traded in for guns
The real world isn't daddy's arms
And bad girls chase the sun

Summer dresses make good rope
And high heels can be sharp
Daddy's girl has crossed the line
And broke her daddy's heart

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