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In a room with teary eyes, we gather near,
To celebrate Dad, his spirit we hold dear.
With a heart of gold, he shone so bright,
His generous love, a guiding light.

Dad's jokes were plenty, always in store,
His humor infectious, leaving us wanting more.
Hardworking and caring, he provided with glee,
Making sure we had all that we'd need.

Mum was his queen, his love so true,
Their bond unbreakable, like morning dew.
His smile, a beacon, lighting our days,
In his absence, we feel his loving gaze.

Oh, how we miss him, each passing day,
Memories of his laughter, not far away.
So here's to Dad, in laughter we mourn,
In our hearts, his legacy forever born.

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