Roses are red.
Today I am glad.
It's not just an ordinary day.
Happy Birthday, DAD!
You mow my yard.
It looks so nice.
You play with my critters.
I don't have any mice!
I'm a terrible poet.
That fact is true.
I know you will laugh.
And realize I love you!
Dad, I hope your birthday is extra special!
Love, Resa
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