Last week's dinner plate.
My wallet for tonight's diner date!
"Meow," the neighbor's lost cat?
Tomorrow's homework about Abe Lincoln's hat.
Untold treasure, and a feather.
Lost forever,
Unless...
Mom, I'm going to clean my room.
But wait. I need a broom.
Never mind, that's in there too :(
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When True Love Never Questions Your Soul
“And she’s going to learn that this life will hit you, hard, in the face, wait for you to get back up, just so it can kick you in the stomach but getting the wind knocked out of you is the only way to remind your lungs how much they like the taste of air.” — Sarah Kay’s Poem — If I Should Have a Daughter
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