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Post by wiccafairey on Jun 1, 2006 16:30:39 GMT -5
My children Why do they hurt you? My children, why do they make you feel so bad? My children, you are to be loved and cared for. You are to be welcomed with open arms and imperfect eyesight to open hearts. My children, you are my blood and soul. You are always loved and in my heart because You are my children.
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