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Through the Years My precious darling, Through the years, You and I have fought, Through the Years, We always made up, You have grown from a playful girl, To a teenagers whom tried to destroy my world, From there you grew to a thoughtful young woman, Through the Years, Your were my world, Now here you stand, All grown up, The woman I always knew you would be, Kind, Intelligent, Strong and brave, And through the years I never caved, Though my lesson may have seemed unfair, It was only done because I cared, Now today I let you go, But I am not afraid, You are the woman I helped to grow.
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