on train
one child
smile...
for me...
i am sitting
some sad
some woory
some tenson
with child opposite
the not seen
father and mother
he was see
my side
smile it...
milk face child
smile to killing
my sad...
my woory...
my tenson...
at a time
i am happy...
and again again
i am also smiling
with child
not audult
i am also change
a child...
at a time......
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