I was young and now I am old, yet I have never seen the righteous forsaken or their children begging bread. Ps. 37:25

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A poem —   4 comments

Wow, I just found this poem as I was packing and sorting notebooks in my laundry room. I wrote this 8/26/90, just 3 months before Chris was born. curled up tight in a cocoon hug the branch call it home afraid to fall out of the shell to unknown dangers can the cocoon stay home […]

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Posted September 25, 2005 by criscollrj in autism, chris, deafness, writing

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