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Jun 2017
There was rowdiness.
There was disobedience,
non-compliance,
but not any directly
dispositional disorders
of defiance.
There was violence
but not his doing.
There was a troubled child
bright, buoyant, but wild
There was me growing.
In my personal experience,
it felt as if they would rather medicate
and make their life easier
then deal with a complicated situation.
Graff1980
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Graff1980  43/M/Springfield Illinois
(43/M/Springfield Illinois)   
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