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Jan 2018
When I was a child I played in dens
I played cowboys and Indians over and over again
I wish now I could play them games again.
Be in the safetyย ย of my play den.

The safety of my mother's arms the safety of you fathers love the comfort of my brothers fun.

Now I'm a adult I'm in four walls a house they call it it has a door .

I don't like this new den no more
I want too play cowboys and Indians with my brothers once more x
This is about Danny and Brian they are my brothers . We had a hard childhood. I have not made my adult life easy for myself x but growing up i had the safety of my big brother this is for him *** he made me safe xxxx
Written by
Tash Mckay  42/F/England
(42/F/England)   
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