I know of a little boy.
He has an obsession with trains.
He knows all the names of the trains,
in "Thomas the tank Engine."
He is such a darling.
I fuel his obsession.
When I see pictures of trains,
I make them into posters.
When I see books of trains,
I buy them for him.
You see, he is a special needs child.
He tugs my heart strings.
Is it worse to have a special needs child?
Or is it worse to have dead kid?
Who can answer that?
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