you held me in yours arms like a little girl.
you held me so tight.
you allowed my tears to come and sat with me.
you told me everything would be okay.
every one's growing up and sometimes we forget how much we really need you.
i forget. a lot.
but then moments like these happen.
you are needed.
you will always be needed.
no matter how old we get.
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