Weaned Child
I am the weaned child, Upon Your knee. Forgetful of time, I curl Your hair about my fingers, And tug at Your heartstrings. My toys, the shiny objects of yesterday, Lie by the stairs, By which I began...
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I am the weaned child, Upon Your knee. Forgetful of time, I curl Your hair about my fingers, And tug at Your heartstrings. My toys, the shiny objects of yesterday, Lie by the stairs, By which I began...
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I am the weaned child, Upon Your knee. Forgetful of time, I curl Your hair about my fingers, And tug at Your heartstrings. My toys, the shiny objects of yesterday, Lie by the stairs, By which I began...
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I am the weaned child, Upon Your knee. Forgetful of time, I curl Your hair about my fingers, And tug at Your heartstrings. My toys, the shiny objects of yesterday, Lie by the stairs, By which I began...
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I am the weaned child, Upon Your knee. Forgetful of time, I curl Your hair about my fingers, And tug at Your heartstrings. My toys, the shiny objects of yesterday, Lie by the stairs, By which I began...
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I am the weaned child, Upon Your knee. Forgetful of time, I curl Your hair about my fingers, And tug at Your heartstrings. My toys, the shiny objects of yesterday, Lie by the stairs, By which I began...
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I am the weaned child, Upon Your knee. Forgetful of time, I curl Your hair about my fingers, And tug at Your heartstrings. My toys, the shiny objects of yesterday, Lie by the stairs, By which I began...
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