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My Parents Taught me to Think


My parents taught me to think.

Considering, deliberating, contemplating.

With ideas in my mind,

I understand it!

 

Considering, deliberating, contemplating.

Fathoming almost every possibility.

I understand it!

Realizing the right way, doing the right thing.

 

Fathoming almost every possibility.

With ideas in my mind,

Realizing the right way, doing the right thing.

My parents taught me to think.

 
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rj.hullum
<p>I&#39;m not sure what to type here, but this is a little Pantoum poem that I typed up in my down time. I hope you guys like it.</p>

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