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That Lad, My Kidda.

I do said he isn't appears as an eyes catching star,
Perhaps a little fresh if you would happen catch him far.

I do said he is as skinny and dark like a broom stick,
Perhaps in general that shape may give people a kick.

I do said he should have put more effort study hard,
Perhaps he has his ways of coloured his report card.

I do said he spent too much on gaming and computer,
Perhaps living in a city given him less play choice either.

I do said my critic on him may have as much like a data ,
Perhaps and perhaps it is because that lad is my kidda.

Happy Birthday Kidda! :-)

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