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Our Children They are our flesh and blood from this day to the next, we claimed our parental right when we gave birth on the labour bed. But fathers dont go running for you have a part to play when concieving a child takes two and this is a responsability shared. Some parents come and go but only the strong remain, and the best is there carers not the ones that run away. They dont ask to be born only to be loved, the part of being a parent comes from deep within your heart. Our responsability to our children is to keep them warm and fed. If we did not want commitment we should'nt have done the deed, which creates the seeds of life where children are born unto thee. |
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