In My Mother's Shoes
I am my mother, Keelin
I wonder where my kids are
I hear my kids saying, “Can you buy me this?”
I see my kids playing with each other
I want to join them
I am happy
I pretend that I am going inside
I feel the happiness inside me
I touch slime on the ground
I understand that they are messy
I saw, “They are so silly.”
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