DADA
HE WORKS IN BURNING SAND WITH FLARE WIND .
MAKING ME FEEL I CAN WITH STAND.
HE LIVES ON FIDDLING TIDES OF FOOD .
SO THAT I CAN WEAR THAT FASHION HOOD.
HE CUTS HIS ENJOYMENT WINGS .
LETTING ME ENJOY ALL THE BLINGS .
ASKED HIM WHY HE DID THOSE FAVORS HE ANSWERED THAT, I WAS HIS DAUGHTER AND WAS MORE LIKE HIS MOTHER.

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