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Children grow on kisses and hugs.
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Poems How is a child supposed to understand?
To make sense of the situation?
To make do?
And then mend?
Where before there was Mummy and Daddy.
A family.
Now it's "You" and "You" and "You".
Why blame everyone else for what goes wrong,
for not understanding their plight?
Like something picked up,
and then put back on the self.
Maybe, just maybe,
We should actually be looking at ourselves?
