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Row, Row,
Row, your boat...
Once upon a time, we sang these words with
our children. In a matter of speaking, it
represented how we wanted our children to
see their future,
and how we want them to view their
World.
With our children sit at our feet, we speak
to them of promising futures. Ones filled
with wonderful relationships and all the
comfortable achievable wealth to be had.
Life is a place without shadows, sharp edges,
or endings. It truely is ... "but a
dream".
Boy, we sure love our children...
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a more simpler time. |
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"Row,
row, row your boat
Gently down the stream.
Merrily merrily, merrily, merrily
Life is but a dream."
(Song
lyric, author unknown).
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