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When you cry the first time
You lost your favorite pencil box
Dad would be right next to your bed
Consoling you, making you feel better than ever

When you get straight A’s
In your 2nd grade report card
Grandma would be waiting right at the doorstep
Waiting to give the biggest hug ever

When you fall off the bicycle
While learning how to ride it
Mamma would rush to you to embrace you
Making sure you don’t feel the pain

When you feel like having your favorite candy
After a hard day at school
Gramps would run to get them
Making you feel like a little princess

When you have had the worst day ever
And you need someone to just listen to you
Your BFF would call you
Asking you if everything was okay

Now, here I am
With none of these people around me
Alone I stand
With the deepest fears inside of me

Still searching for substitutes
But deep inside I know
No one could ever replace them
For I love them the most

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