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Jun 2010
Parents teach us alot of stuff,
Like walking, talking, and being tough,
Just because us sons and daughtors age,
We still love them and they do us.

Soon we're 11 or a little more,
We're caring we care until we're sore,
Now you take us out to buy us things,
We think we really need,
Then I hug and kiss you,
We did a real good deed.

Teenage years come up next,
We eat,sleep yell, n text,
But buy more things for us to save,
And you have the love I always gave,


I met "The One" he pulls out a ring,
I'm happy oh joy,I scream and scream.
The day begins it's time to marry,
At the end of the day I'll be carried.
Taken to the house,
He didn't tell me he bought,
So many tears of joy,
From my parents I got.
Then soon I have a child or two to tuck in,
The parents and kids story will re-begin
Amber Ily Lee
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