November 28th | "Splendid News"

Good news,
my child,
you're a winner,
not a loser,
full of life
but always thinner!

Great news,
my dear,
you're not a child,
you're an adult--
always eager 
but never wild!

Splendid news,
my love,
I've chosen you
above all else
to comfort me
and hide me from
all that is new!


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