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Dec 2014
THERE ARE THE WORST OF CHILDREN, LOOKING FOR GIFTS.  THEY HAVE BEEN MEAN ALL YEAR LONG, NOT WILLING TO GIVE YOU A LIFT.
THERE ARE THE WORST OF CHILDREN, WITH AN OUT STRETCHED HAND.  THEY ARE READY TO RECEIVE, ALL THAT THEY CAN.
THERE ARE THE WORST OF CHILDREN, EXPECTING YOU TO SPEND YOUR ALL.  THEY ARE THE ONES TO STICK THEIR FOOT OUT, TO MAKE SURE YOU FALL.
THERE ARE THE WORST OF CHILDREN, WITH AN ATTITUDE "I DON'T CARE."  YOU WILL FIND THEM STARTING TROUBLE, JUST ABOUT EVERYWHERE.
THERE ARE THE WORST OF CHILDREN, WE NEED TO SHOW THEM HOW WE FEEL.  THEY NEED TO BE HANDED OVER, NOTHING BUT  A POTATO PEEL.
BY, AUTHOR & POET, SANDRA JUANITA NAILING
Written by
Sandra Juanita Nailing  United States
(United States)   
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