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            by Noah H. Kersey, Ph.D. 
			 
			Children were never meant  
			to stay little 
			Their growing up is inevitable 
			 
			And when they leave home 
			The part of you that knew 
			This would happen does rejoice 
			 
			But, still the place you live in 
			Is that much more drab 
			And empty that they are gone. 
			 
			I guess I just miss my kids.
  
				 
             
			
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