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September, The First Day Of School

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My child and I hold hands on the way to school,
And when I leave him at the first-grade door
He cries a little but is brave; he does
Let go. My selfish tears remind me how
I cried before that door a life ago.
I may have had a hard time letting go.

Each fall the children must endure together

What every child also endures alone:
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hafiz umer mehmood 03 February 2019

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