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I always looked up to you I'm not talking about your height For your ability to hold me And make everything seem alright From a young age you spoiled me rotten Still do, though I moved out and live on my own I will always be your little girl No matter how much I have grown
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May 17, 2018
May 17, 2018 at 10:13 PM UTC
Your Little Girl
I always looked up to you I'm not talking about your height For your ability to hold me And make everything seem alright From a young age you spoiled me rotten Still do, though I moved out and live on my own I will always be your little girl No matter how much I have grown
Tbis is actually about my dad. I miss the person he was. He has changed so much.
AmandaKayBurke
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30/F/Alaska
May 17, 2018
May 17, 2018 at 10:13 PM UTC
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