|Ode to Kids, by George Chow|
Am I young? For Kids to remember them. Just because they can not take care of me. But have you made by lusts before prepared. In control of their tongue. Instead hearing the wrong words God meant. And the question of who are you. Remain asking self am I love to be loved. In the time God love me. Then those tears shed of my youth. still..
|Posted: 2014-09-24 04:43:44 UTC|
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