A child I remember,
Lying on the floor;
In a dark room, crying,
His heart out to meet his parents;
The days I thought were the darkest,
When the child in my thoughts,
That child of my past, waited,
for his parents to take him home;
When he cried seeing someone,
hugging their mother, wit
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