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Apr 2014
Now that you're a child, I will take your hand.  There's no need for fear, for you, I have a worthwhile plan.
Now that you have grown, into a teenager, you're going to need my help.  Please hold tight to my hand, so you will not get left.
Now that you are grown, you do not have to let go.  The world is so cold out there, there's so much you need to know.
Now that you have made it safe, to a good old age, you can let go of my hand, to write the final page.
By, Sandra Juanita Nailing
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Sandra Juanita Nailing  United States
(United States)   
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