The Children

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So many things in life bring pleasure ... pain.
When these hard times come. It hits home.
What ... Who is important in your life.

War ... Bombing ... Starvation ...
Homelessness ... Domestic Violence ...
Children ...

Let me say that again, for emphasis

"Children "

Do all these people .... realize how
these things effect our children?
It is time, to take a stand, for them.

I am so hurt ... brokenhearted.
All this violence. In the streets,
schools, our very own neighborhoods.
The *family neighborhood* in every
American town across the United States.
Guess what?

Beyond ... even that.
This is far reaching problem.

We as parents, friends, neighbors,
just good American people. We need
to think more ... of our children.
How this effects them. So much
Worry ... Defeat ... Echoing across
the whole world.

This violence is shaping ... transforming
our children. Not just here, in our own backyards.

Remember ...
What was like for you growing up?
Did you always feel safe? Secure? Loved?
What I ask, is this....

Remember the children. Make a better impact
in their lives. Show them you care. About their
feelings, what worries them, even their safety.
You Can make a difference.

Smiles ... Hugs ... Talk ... Encouragement ...
Support Of Feelings....

I just am worried. All this Evilness...
Is effecting our children. Remember.
We adults bring these children into
this world. They do not ask for Anything.
Except ... To be loved.

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* Special Thanks to Art, Tess, and Angeline.
For their encouragemnt and support.
I know I still *told* - yet I do believe
it is Painted very clearly, what is on my mind.
I am Happy with that. Thank You, my Friends~

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bigntenderbigntenderalmost 19 years ago
Real deep....

And true. Kids are where it's at and it's such a scary world we live in now. You love your kids so much, but you can't protect them from the monsters that are out there.

dcpoet44dcpoet44almost 19 years ago
lots of signals......

here that many just don't seem to care about. a lot of it is just lip service - the higher ups. nice job.......don

My Erotic TaleMy Erotic Talealmost 19 years ago
funny thing is kids...

adjust better than grown ups, they except things where we stew over them, they think it's a million miles away where we know it is not that far. We know that our army can handle any countrys out-burst, our children do not.

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 19 years ago
Well done!

I know how hard you worked on this and it shows. Still with the elipses though. <grin>

Tess

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