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by Ushanda io Elima written to my parents, but for the children within & without this child you’ve borne you do not know her this child you’ve borne neither see nor hear her this child you’ve borne so old, so new this child you’ve borne wonders she could show you this child you’ve borne does not write or speak this child you’ve borne bears wisdom others seek this child you’ve borne cannot walk afar this child you’ve borne feels the farthest star this child you’ve borne if you’d hear her sing this child you’ve borne such joy she’d bring this child you’ve borne as you’ve proudly trained her this child you’ve borne you have blindly slain her this child you’ve borne for a time made her too this child you’ve borne as blind as you to this child you’ve borne yet determined to free this child you’ve borne once again she can see this child you’ve borne If you would like to discuss Ushanda's editorials please log on to "Ushanda's Editorials" in the section "Let's talk about". |
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