You´re my child

Belive it, you´re a pain in the neck
you are my child thogh,
I will not expect, it is my my love,
love for you comes in my heart with respect
you are not affect,nor I want that effect,
but you are a strain dart.
Who made me laugh when I realised you are that smart.
You are my child.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

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