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a mother's son
Contributed by
Jan_Oskar_Hansen
on
Monday, 9th December 2002 @ 09:45:00 PM in AEST
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A Mother.
The social services gave her coupons
to go buy her son an Islander jumper
and boots, now that late October had
morning frost on yellowing fields.
At the shop, when it was her turn to
be served, she was told to step aside:
Paying costumers first. Her shame
burned the boys cheeks.
On the way home she broke the silence
between them: When you are poor
you have to tolerate rude people.
The twelve year old didnt answer.
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Jan_Oskar_Hansen
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2002-12-09 21:45:00]
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Re: a mother's son
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by OreO on
Monday, 9th December 2002 @ 09:52:28 PM AEST
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Oh my this is so sad....i've heard stories from my mom about how they used to be real poor growing up like this, this is so sad it brought tears to my eyes...thanks for sharing this one i enjoyed it....
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Re: a mother's son
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by LOWMAN613 on
Monday, 9th December 2002 @ 10:43:40 PM AEST
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| Very sad write,makes you greatful for what you have! Christina |
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