Playing with insects.
Sometimes he hates you,
Sometimes he hurts you
Because he needs it.
And forgive him always;
He will learn from your example.
Because he is not yet a man.
We nurture him;
We know that he will grow.
Thinking that we are godless.
We have a child-god;
We know that he will grow.
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