My children
My boys. My boys, they're great. I love them a lot. I don't necessarily mean in an anti-feminist male dominated manner either. If I had two girls they'd be my girls. My girls I would say. Proudly.
I need help. I don't know what to do. I don't know who to turn to. I don't know what to do. I'm raging inside. I always suspected. Injustice, toward my children. I'm a forgiving person. I'm an understanding person. But when where and how do I draw the line.
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