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long time ago when i was a kid physically i used to cry a lot i am a kid mentally even now i didnt realise then spiritually arent we all kids always logically i used to cry out loud and disturbingly missing my mom for even hours was torture they decide my mom and dad to put me in a boar- ding school miles away for my own good they say hell it was missing her for weeks crying and crying my tears were dry my heart was a bus station fill- ed with buses of sorrow i used to say to the prie- st i remember they would cane me hard to re- turn to school the pain didnt hurt me but the thought of missing her again left lasting marks on the wounds of my heart

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