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Growing up

In two months it will be two years since i saw you last It's not fair, it's killing me You deserve better than to grow up without me I look out the window and watch the rain These days without you cause me so much pain I wanna run away from it all Only thing i do now is sit by the phone and pray that you call You were so little when I first met you You deserve better than to go through this too Five years old and still had a blankie Without it you would get so cranky Now your what, 10? you grew up so fast All I do now is suffer through the days that go past We would fight, but thats what bonded us together Remember when you found me that beautiful white feather I have so many memories with you I wish i could make some that are new Now the days go by As our memories drop like flys
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hannah-alloway
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Jan 20, 2012
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