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		<title>Subtle Slips</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[I feel him pulling Moving away Gently he slips In directions Opposite me Testing his wings Determined and courageous The look in his eyes Reveals fear of Full flight No longer My little boy Always my baby No matter how Far from me The universe Takes him Of typical concern My own human flaws Hoping [...]]]></description>
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<p>I feel him pulling<br />
Moving away<br />
Gently he slips<br />
In directions<br />
Opposite me</p>
<p>Testing his wings<br />
Determined and courageous<br />
The look in his eyes<br />
Reveals fear of<br />
Full flight</p>
<p>No longer<br />
My little boy<br />
Always my baby</p>
<p>No matter how<br />
Far from me<br />
The universe<br />
Takes him</p>
<p>Of typical concern<br />
My own human flaws<br />
Hoping my guidance<br />
Has properly prepared him</p>
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