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The Inevitable Talk

You can not escape the inevitable, Stories of the birds and the bees. We dread the thought of persuit, in which we fore think our plee's. No psychic can see. No medicine man can heal. No rules are set in stone, of age or how to feel. Books can teach of what to say, But how do you approach such a thing? I hope and I prey she waits for the day, she devotes her life with a ring. I will never be ready for the day that my baby makes such an adult decision..

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Date: 8/29/2010 12:58:00 PM
mY OLDEST IS 18, AND I AM STILL NOT READY. LOVED AND ENJOYED YOUR POEM*luv~SKAT
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Date: 8/26/2010 7:19:00 PM
You'll get there I am sure. It is a hard thing however, Thank you for your comments on my "Miracles". Love, Joyce
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Date: 8/24/2010 3:41:00 PM
Its not all that bad Christi.. but it is a change ... your poem is so well put and well written..so wonderfully believable too... did u put this one in the contest or has it closed already... if not please do..its wonderful..good luck..luv..
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