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Remember when I said, I wish I was 3 again? 

I really wish I was 3 again. 
So I can whimper and nobody will stop me. 
So I can stomp my feet, unleashed my anger. 
So I can hold your legs, and begged you for not going. 

But, I am not. 
I am 30. 
And I can't beg you for not going. 
I can't stop you for not going. 

Because I am 30, and I understand. 
I completely understand. 
The pain in your heart. 

And by letting you do what you want to do, 
is the only way I can think to help ease your pain. 

So I can't beg you. 
Although I really want to.

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