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Daddy

i miss the days,

when your step was three of mine

when i would lay on your shoulder for hours

when my hand barely wrapped around your finger

when you would pick me up and throw me into the air

when i would jump into your arms when you came home from work

when you told me stories that always made me laugh

when everything you told me was golden

when i showed how much i cared

i will love you always.

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Apr 23, 2012
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