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Mar 25
The problem with my son,
Is that he is very nice,
Soft spoken and kind,
He never tells us when he is hurt,
He waits for us to realise the mistake,
And that makes us more guilty.
25/3/2025
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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