It didn't matter if we were
Paddling after ducks in Lake Shasta or
Engineering runoff into fanciful creeks
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Setting up camp with Mom every summer or
Building wooden boats for the pool
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Digging in the garden or
Turning my VW bus into a camper
when I was in college
I always was Daddy's Girl
November 1945
He was my hero
And at times my counterpoint
A quiet man
With a big heart
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Happy Father's Day Daddy
Thanks for watching over me
Then and now
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