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Oh my beautiful boy

Through the years

you've been filled with joy

There has also been tears

tripping over your toys

sometimes smiled with cheer

and commence to enjoy

tendency to often disappear

after the things you destroy

you pretend not to hear

spankings you love to avoid

cuteness suddenly clears

not being a good boy

we know you are near

your found as we follow your toys

You have nothing to fear

go ahead, continue with your noise

We smile, your dimples appear