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A REAL Life...(what childhood once was and still should be).

I have been neglecting my blog. In days with lots of words, opinions blasted every which way, I have felt highly unmotivated to post thoughts on any digital platform. But this poem came to me yesterday in a matter of 20 minutes. I write it for parents of kids growing up in the technology age... ...don't forget to teach your children the best things about childhood. A Real Life. *He called it a disorder, and he meant it. They want outlets for cables and cords supported by dependable, electric currents. Dark bedrooms, with chargers pumping the glow of screens. Stale air, robotic noises, and the ping of another notification. Not us. We explored goldenrod fields just beyond the property line. We

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