Mother , Father I know not /
These words you say /
Only of the things you do /
You see when I grow up /
I want to be just like you /
I will do and talk like you too /
jimmy j
I was coming back from dropping my son off at school , watching little children and big walking into school . this poem or what ever popped into my head...
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