Johnjoe o Sullivan Poems

Jab, Jab, uppecut, Jab
As I shuffle from rope to rope
Those brave enough to fight me did not have a hope
With so much speed and power
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No high five
No false smile
No disguise
No hidden layer
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Looking back I wondered
why Dad was always so cool,
Me so excited
Wondering was I a fool
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What a childhood I had with the man I called Dad
Greatest of memories together we had
Fondest of times we were never apart
Forever I will hold them close to my heart
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Santa Claus, that magic man so high up in the sky
Isn't it amazing how this magic man can fly
With Rudolph and his sleigh
And all the presents on their way
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