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Aug 2013
Sit.
Eat the food.
Drink.

It's morning
stillness,
and time for Breakfast  

Simmer down.

We can fight
our brother,
tease our sister
later.

We can argue
toddler politics,
torture tease
to God knows
who
is right and wrong,
later.

Afternoon
fisticuffs and
nightly
*******
will always turn
on the morn
to timely
Breakfast.

Drink.
Eat, because I know
with our mouths full
we'll stop babbling
if for just a second!

OK.
We go,
meet the day
as we will.
JoJo Nguyen
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JoJo Nguyen  Baltimore
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