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caught not so off guard
when i am out doing
whatever:
shopping,
dinning,
or drinking
coffee,
i try to keep to
myself and pay
little attention
to those around
me,
however,
every now and
then something
is said or done
that demands
my attention.
today, there was
a mom with two
children, one
squiggly, moving
around in her chair.
the mom said
sharply,
"OH WILL YOU
STOP PLAYING
AROUND!"
...stop playing
around?
...to a child?
she might as well
told the child
to stop her heart
from beating
or
flowers not to
blossom
mankind,
if ignorance was
gold,
thy name would
be Midas.
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