There once was a little boy
The boy was a friend of my son's for a time
Despite the fact his first greeting was "FAGGOT"!, my son tried to find common ground
The boy never showed self control and often used his hands to act out on innocents
He always got some personal satisfaction from causing harm randomly to others
I taught my children to have compassion for him
To try to be friends despite this personal problem he had
Perhaps he could learn to give back what he was being given, kindness
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Posted on October 9, 2009 at 1:00pm — 26 Comments
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You lied and children cried.....er....you lied and my hair is fried....oh forget it, I think it genetics. You win the hair gene pool.....statisfied? huh?
Good day madame.
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