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Dec 2014
You were supposed to be there, to guide me, and tell me what to do.
To yell at me for wearing your clothes and to get out of your room...
To teach me how to talk to boys, and do my hair. To take me shopping forΒ Β clothes that we both could share.
To cry at my wedding, because the little girl you always knew is all grown up, just like you.
But, now you see the stars up close and the world from a bird's point of view.
But, you know what I missed the most? Was never getting to...look up to you
Georgia Murray
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Georgia Murray  Candy Land
(Candy Land)   
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   Emme Haw, SPT and svdgrl
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