Children have been running around in my head these past weeks. They're starting to wear out the carpeting. The walls have been running out of space for their scribbling.
Sigh. Alas, they are only in my head. They are still begging to be touched, for their bruises to be kissed, for their bedtimes stories to be read, for their nightmares to be chased away... out of my head... out of my imaginings....
Love... are your children getting restless, too?
I beg you, find me... as I am getting restless, too.:(
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