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Care

A shout is a care; A slap is a care. A hug is a care; A pat is a care. Fragile- handle with care. “X”- DANGER – is a sign of care. Traffic signals- an act of care Nursing a plant is a care. Combing hair is a care. Cow & calf is a breed of trust. Eye lids are organs on guard. Care is an armour; care is a weapon. Together rain & thunder seems rough. Flower & thorn is a real stuff. Love & anger is a mix of tuff. Care is unique in each species. An eye on an atom defines millions. Senses five are benign & groom their brood. Senses six are rugged & rotten. Off springs agony reaches peaks& features. “CARE FOR THE GIRL CHILD” is the Call of the Lord for the humans.

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