My Child

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    My Child

    My child is quiet.
    My child is loud.
    My child can scream.
    My child can sing.
    My child is unique.
    What is your?
    My child is my life.
    My child melts me with her green eyes.
    My child is exactly who I want to be.
    My child reminds me.
    My child keeps me in line.
    Is your child kind?
    My child is loud.
    My child is spoild.
    My child could be confussed.
    My child, My child
    could be like me

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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