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Oct 2018
Children only grow up
when adults
aren't watching.
Father dear-
(I learnt how to ride a bike without your hands keeping me steady.
I’ll learn how to live without your name on my conscience when I’m given away at graduations, at award ceremonies, at marriage.)

-it's far too late to
want me back now.
I've grown too big to ever be your little girl again.
chichee
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chichee  19/F/Sydney
(19/F/Sydney)   
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