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Pick Up Sticks

One, two, where were you,  
Three, four, when I fell to the floor?  
Five, six, now playing pick up sticks,  
Seven, eight, starting with a clean slate,  
Nine, ten, won't do this again!
Written by Orc_Pirate_68 (Sabrina Kirk-Caldwell)
Published | Edited 10th May 2023
Author's Note
#Stepfather #Rejection #Unwelcome #Goodbye
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