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I missed your first steps, your first words, i'm proud of you is something you seldom heard.. I missed your first pitch, your first run, I wasnt there to say you go girl youre number 1... All those special days in your life that i missed cause, i was getting high somewhere off in the midst.. I dont know what tomorrow will bring, so promises i will not make but one day at a time i will make it up to you no matter how long it takes..
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