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Bewildered Mother

Had 6 she did. One at a time. Worried about one…most of the time. One had their own set of rules too. Early on realized school was a bore. Overnight a scouting uniform turned into a wetsuit. It takes much longer to turn a wrench into a paintbrush. Seems absconding normalcy is fun to do and watch. A mother’s bewilderment turns to understanding.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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