little boys
with a smudge on his face and mud on his hands you laugh till you cry but you understand with a pocket of bugs and a cute runny nose he looks up to you for someone to hold you squeeze him with hugs as he says i love you and you wipe off his hiney when he says i"m thru for all of these thigs you do at a pace and what respect does he show he pee's in your face
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