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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
Apr 23, 2012 at 7:41 PM UTC
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.
elizabeth-s
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Apr 23, 2012
Apr 23, 2012 at 7:41 PM UTC
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