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Being a Good ParentI sit up all night wondering Am i a good parent I look at my daughters wondering Am i raising them right When i make there meals i wonder Is it cook just right There are so many thing a parent can do wrong So i sit up wondering Am i a good parent Then i realize i am Because my daughters know that i love them I know my daughters where raised right They smile They laugh And they light up at the sight of me That how i know my kids know they are loved My daughters smiles say I am a good parent Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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