As I listen to my children I shake my head with disgust, sadness, regret Not at them or because of them It’s because of myself This is what I passed down When they were but eggs in my womb I’m not able to change what…
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As I listen to my children I shake my head with disgust, sadness, regret Not at them or because of them It’s because of myself This is what I passed down When they were but eggs in my womb I’m not able to change what…