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Under the seas and under the oceans
I have seen all sorts of emotions
But, inherent aptitude of Salmon
Leave me teary eyed all night till morn
Seeing mothers and fathers spawn and,
Ply their lives to death so their kids can feed
Well, not until you become a parent
Going an extra on an extra length
You will not comprehend the details
Of sacrifice on an head and tail.
So high and loud were the screams At the point of confusion Many would wish the tension Was another scary dream. None cared about documents…
I followed flying butterflies as I craved But they landed me deep into a grave I bled right on the floor not just the pain…
Used to think a lot More of lust, no fault A big bum, big breast Pretty face, white teeth… Yet, one met no one Wired…
A special thank you to all philanthropists From east to west and north to south; Up the sky; freely the littlest of birds fly In…
“Well, not until you become a parent…” So true. It takes the man wearing the shoe to know where it pinches.
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Exactly.
Although not all parents will die for their kids, the loving and caring emotions of humans ( father or mother) to their child or children comes naturally.
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Untill you become a parent….ummm.. the struggle is real
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For sure
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