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Thanks For being In My Life,Grandson

When I first took you in my arms,
Your eyes sparkled with shine,
You used to keep running to me,
To complain and whine,
I used to hide your faults so that you stay happy,
I used to take all the blame for your naughty pranks,
Its now just a word thanks,
Thanks for being in my life,
You mean a lot to me!
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