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( , Sun 1 Apr 2001, 1:00)
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To a daughter.
The day I knew we both were growing old
was when you took my arm and not my hand
First shyly, but with each step growing bold
as if you wanted me to understand that you were no longer to be led
But that I would do to lean on 'til you learned to fly.
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