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My dad taught me how to ride a bike.
I thought then I was going to hike.
My dad is like a clover.
For me to crawl on over.
But for when I call my dad over when weeping.
He ends up making me sleeping.
My dad is my personal teacher.
But I some how think that I am the preacher.
When things go low for me, we go swimming.
Just makes me want to splash and say, "I'm winning."
He makes me go outside from time to time for a walk.
That is usually when we talk.
The area where we walk have leafless trees.
Makes me think of his dinner choices with peas.
All in all.
Since that it is Fall.
Me and my dad should go around and kick the ball.
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