I love my children
They are two in number
And I love them a lot
One is a boy
And the other one is a girl
They are simply adorable
And really very cute
I love them like always
I am worried for them
Because I am their mom
I want the best for them
I want the best for the boy
I want the best for the girl
They are so cute and innocent
Their smiles make my day
I spend more time with them
On weekends and in the evening
We watch TV together
Some really nice movies
And sometimes there are cartoons
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Kiran Yasmin
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>That was a bad idea. I thought you knew… >Oh, the pathos! I don’t really know you as well as I should. In fact, I may not know the real you at all. That essential, sparkling you that you only reveal to a select few. Had I been paying more attention to the stories you are so fond of telling, in which you are invariably author, narrator and protagonist, I would not have been so foolish as to set you up on a blind date. After all, no friend has ever done anything of the kind for another. That’s preposterous. What is a friend, really?
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