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Little Wayward Child

"Little Wayward Child" My Little Wayward child with his misguided, unrealistic, violent temperament weaving, going to and fro with no sense of direction. My child I asked one night of course why? only to receive a unpredictable form of response with the attention span like that of collateral damage to the human spirit... undisciplined, untamed, always in an uncultivated state of being from afar Carry on my .... peace be with you in-spite of your uncaring ways, peace be with you... until death do us part. By: Deborah Vines 10/27/2017

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