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Favorite number is 5

When i was 5 year old we flew in the sky dady stayed on the ground and she took us up up so high…
When i was 5 years old I remember a sunny sky a brick house grams and grandpa lived inside…
When I was 5 years old I didn't realize the jerk they were talking about was my dad
Wait he wasn't bad...Mom why so sad
What did I know I was 5 years old..
5 years old discovering hibiscus flowers for the first time..backyard no concrete...this is sweettt
All the while missing my daddy…
5 years old new home...new school...new friends…
5 years how “hey mom does this mean I get a new daddy” “hush alexis don't worry”
5 years old 5 months into the new life daddy shows up to visit the wife and kids moves 5 blocks away and got us fridays to sunday...
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