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Those kids--some of us has those kids we praise and we thank God for that's the way we were raise.but then on the other hand some has those we cant stand.and then again on the other shoe are those kids that were born without a clue /.then we have to share a hug for those poor ones strung out on drugs,and i only think its fair to mention that group that just dont care,but regaurdless of what road they walk, we as parents must take some fault..     

                                                      ( cause we remember )   
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                  playin marbles and hide -n- go seek .hanging out all night playin tag in the streets.mom would have to yell its time to come in ,and you hated to say good nite to all yours friends. but time has changed oh! how it did,and it really took a hold on this generations of kids. because they dont even abide by the rules,hell half of them wont even finish school. tryin to grow way before their time ,and most wont even reach their prime.but we lived our lives ,so let them live theirs, cause the more we pray the less they'll care...
                                            ( well )
we came up before this generation X , we were tought to have respect,and even though our kids are the aftermath .we stood up and walked a different path,but for these kids it's all about the name . and i geuss we must hold ouselves to blame.what i really trying to say ,is 
that it's a little too late for sorrows..we might have laid the fondation of yesterday , but they are the biulders of tomorrow

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