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my mother taught me the alphabet and 2 + 2 (but everything always adds up to you) my father taught me to be patient & kind (but it's you that brings balance to my mind) my brothers taught me how to be tough (but you still tell me daily that i am enough) my high school government teacher taught me to be bold (but in you i find my courage, given your hand to hold) the birds in the sky taught me how to sing (but it's you who hides me under your wing) all of my heartbreaks taught me how to write (but you gave new meaning to sleepless nights) - m.f.
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Sep 24, 2013
Sep 24, 2013 at 5:25 PM UTC
parenthetical lessons of the healing kind
my mother taught me the alphabet and 2 + 2 (but everything always adds up to you) my father taught me to be patient & kind (but it's you that brings balance to my mind) my brothers taught me how to be tough (but you still tell me daily that i am enough) my high school government teacher taught me to be bold (but in you i find my courage, given your hand to hold) the birds in the sky taught me how to sing (but it's you who hides me under your wing) all of my heartbreaks taught me how to write (but you gave new meaning to sleepless nights) - m.f.
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Sep 24, 2013
Sep 24, 2013 at 5:25 PM UTC
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