the fate: never to cojmprehehend how the family after the mater bit the tater how she passed how we could be without any hugs or anyone to coddle up with
how does a six year old go a dozing doyen's decade plus without a singular hug ever?
no beeliefiab le
nay
and those who got the hugs when owies struck, good for thee
and for those like ourhleves who got none
how emptied we is and how needy we bee
and how mush the hugging we now need from our adult companions
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