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  • i don’t remember being this little but i have a sense that daddy did this, throw me up in the air, with mom watching anxiously, me giggling, daddy’s strong arms waiting to catch me.

    i smile as i evoke feelings of excitement, of the blind trust that I had for one brief moment in my life, the feeling that daddy could do it all, the feeling that I could fly and come back to find his waiting arms.
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