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I took some flowers and placed on your grave,
I miss your smile and I miss your sweet face.
And I miss the times when you held me close.
Daddy, I miss you at home.
2. The Word says that you're resting where those sweet flowers grow,
Where the beauty has never ever been told.
And, Dad, I know there you'll never grow feeble or old,
But, Daddy, I miss you at home.
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