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Sep 2016
She cry.
You cry.
She missing you.
You missing her.
The beginning of school do this.
When you away from each other.

He cry.
You cry.
He reaching for you.
You reaching for him.
There's nothing more hurting than breaking away time.
The beginning of school makes many mothers cry.

It's revolving door thing.
It happens every year.
So does the tears.

School out.
There they be just a smiling again.
Smiling without any tears involved.
School, does this when it ends.
Mother and child enjoying closeness again.

The only differences is.
The child has a lot to tell.
Yes, the joy of a child enjoying school.
jeffrey conyers
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jeffrey conyers  united states
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