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Pitter patter of miniature feet Children are something that I want I always have And always will But my own children aren't necessarily Something that I can have They are beautiful And worthy of life And as open-minded as I can be I don't want to **** mine But I will not have to pay For surgery nor for drugs So let me freeze my potentials Let me remove my shallow caves I do not need them anymore Just like you don't need her Love me love me love me I am your child I always have been And always will be I love you So love my kids... (However they arrive) Because they will arrive... And love you too
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 3:15 PM UTC
Children
Pitter patter of miniature feet Children are something that I want I always have And always will But my own children aren't necessarily Something that I can have They are beautiful And worthy of life And as open-minded as I can be I don't want to **** mine But I will not have to pay For surgery nor for drugs So let me freeze my potentials Let me remove my shallow caves I do not need them anymore Just like you don't need her Love me love me love me I am your child I always have been And always will be I love you So love my kids... (However they arrive) Because they will arrive... And love you too
I wrote this last night when I was very drunk and kind of high... Apparently this is what my intoxicated mind thinks about.
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 3:15 PM UTC
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