Life
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WpMetadataReadComplete Fri, Jan 23, 2015<5 mins
My homeroom teacher kept telling us about his three kids. One day, my homeroom teacher told us how he had a fourth kid.It was supposed to be his first child but it was a miscarriage. That inspired me to do this poem for him and his family.
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TRIGGER WARNING : I've always been overwhelmed with my thoughts, so i decided to write them down in one of the few communities that i feel completely safe in, Wattpad.

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