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| Daddy, I remember the time, when I fell and scraped my knee, you picked me up and gave it a kiss, because daddy's little girl I used to be. Daddy, I remember the time, when you tried to teach catch to me, frustrating at times, but you never gave up, because daddy's little girl I used to be. Daddy, I remember all those good times, and I hope you will agree, that no matter how old I am, daddy's little girl I'll always be. HAPPY FATHER'S DAY! |