Children are like spooks.

I live in a house with poltergeists
Things get moved without cause
Doors open and close without reason
I call out to them but no one answers
I cannot leave them for I know they will follow
That being said, I would have accepted them,
If I had not chosen to have them.

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They are my children,
And I love my poltergeists.

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