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It's Time

Theres a momment when you realize your not a little girl anymore. Mommy and daddy arn't there to run too. You have to make your own choices. Your finely free. You get to do what you want. No one setting rules for you... Your life is perfect... Right? This momment is the one you've been waiting for... But now that its here... Your eyes are getting teary... Already longing for the "good old days" The good old days where... Mommy would sing you to sleep... Daddy would rock you in his lap when you where scared... You knew you where safe... You didn't have to worrie about being judge... You knew when you got home there was someone to love you... That was the good old days... Now its time... Time to go... Go out on your own... Alone... Its time... To go out and start a life of your own... All grown up... You're not a little girl anymore... It's time... You're ready... To start a life of your own... Little girl... Farewell...

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