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As you wake to kiss my shoulder


Sleeping child-
turn your head and sigh
as you wake to kiss, my
shoulder.

I reach behind
and stroke your hair
your tender kiss
sparks a flame, in my mind.

It leads me back
to a Townfoot flat
number 89, still stands open.

Hand carved stools
(that) wallpaper hung
to connect huge flowers,
and pictures.

Of a nearby bridge
summer sun on a pool
pale reflections in gold,
sit gentle.

Childrens books
the strange scent of Brut
on an eiderdown, live longest.

As moonlight seeps
through our new double-glaze
I tighten my eyes,

and reach for you again.



Author notes

option 5. I read the rules. LETTERS FROM THE HEART. POW! I had a very profound experience the other night after sneaking into my daughters bed in the middle of the night, (due to my wife doing her tiresome starfish impression). Made me feel like a kid again and also, (strangely) yearn for a day when we never had 2 pennies to rub together.



For, Leah. x

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  • This is absolutely beautiful. I love how you went from present to past, your imagery is fantastic. The ending was perfect, and happened to be my favorite part. Thank you so much for entering.

  • Simply gorgeous

    The way you go from the present to the past is masterfully done. It is the attention to the fine details through your senses that makes this write so special and endearing. Adorable, sensitive and reflective write...alby


  • Emmyb gold member
    March 16

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    fantastically heart felt. what an entry! oh i will have to ponder over this for a while. congrats on such a great write. thanks for entering. emmyb


  • MisJudged
    December 21, 2008

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    This poem put vivid pictures in my mind. I liked how it flashed back, everything was very descrptive.
    A great read.


  • broken-colours
    December 8, 2008
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    90%

    The first two stanzas didn't do much for me, I'll admit; they seemed too repeated and like a filler to lead up to the rest of the poem. But I love the story you've woven and the experience behind it. And your wording is gorgeous.

    "As moonlight seeps-
    through our new double - glaze,
    I tighten my eyes-

    and reach for you again." <--that was magnificent.


  • Lencio Rodrigues
    December 8, 2008

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    Reading poems written for children always makes me smile and this once didnt fail me. I know how personal all the references you made in your poem are. This truly was a joy to read. Thanks for sharing this, and I send all my blessing to your little girl.

    Love and light,
    Lencio


  • Guerrero
    November 15, 2008
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    aw..very sweet..good write..good luck in the contest


  • Rhythm Child
    November 15, 2008

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    great poem

    Thankyou so much for entering
    i do not beleive in luck but i beleive in talent and it is a quality that all can have and what will win this contest

    message me for anything
    Billy (Rhythm Child)


  • SchizoChic
    October 1, 2008

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    Awww what a sweet poem so full of beautiful imagery. Best of luck to you poet in life and in this contest......

  • piccola silver member
    August 29, 2008
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    brilliant discriptives. The wallpaper, etc. The smell of Brut speaks so well of poverty. That was a nice touch. Thank you for the entry. When my husband and I first married he was in the air force and we lived near the base. We could go to the base theatre, see a newly released movie and get a hamburger with fries and a drink all for $.50 (fifty cents) good times, those.


  • Lost Vampyre Angel
    July 3, 2008
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    wow this is very deep, im alittle confused as to if this poem is about children love, or romance love but alas i do like it, its very innocent, and gentle, best of luck in the contest, keep penning, love kitty


  • Poetryintheblood gold member
    April 17, 2008
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    Thank you for your beautiful entry, good luck, Josie


  • Melissa Burns
    March 20, 2008
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    thanks for the entry.


  • lilblueeyesmine1978
    March 17, 2008

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    I really liked this very much. I love the reference to the stool and wallpaper. These references tend to make the write come to life in the mind's eye.


  • twaintwine
    March 5, 2008

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    Scent of Brut

    I think a gold winning revision is needed. Here is my suggestion:
    Childrens
    Childrens books-
    Childrens books the
    Childrens books the strange
    Childrens books the strange scent
    Childrens books the strange scent of
    Childrens books the strange scent of Brut


  • Blooming Poet
    March 3, 2008

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    That is one beautiful experience you have penned here. I love it very much so. The description here is stunning.


  • fairytalelovestory
    March 2, 2008
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    i liked this it was very sweet good luck.


  • daviscth silver member
    March 2, 2008

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    Thank you for posting this wonderful piece in my contest. I really enjoyed reading it, the imagery was great.

  • BlankSillhouette
    February 29, 2008

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    thanks for entering this in the contest! It was a beautiful write, and it really made me feel. Thanks for the poem, and you are an amazingly talented artist. Best of luck in the contest!


  • BuriedTreasures silver member
    February 28, 2008
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    Excellent--Well written & Versed--Best of luck in the contest!!


  • xxRainbowDawnxx
    February 15, 2008
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    This is very sweet indeed. I don't know if you refer to a literal sleeping child or merely as a metaphor, but I love the part where the memories are relapsed. I remember the old days when I was at my old home and all the smells and all the pictures on the walls. It's a comfort, mostly.


  • leander Moderators member
    February 9, 2008

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    This poem carries a lot of sensuality and tenderness to the eyes of the reader. Good imagery again and actually, quite thought-provoking as well

    I couldn't help myself but laughing when I read your wife's habit - her starfish impression I tried to visualise different kind of things with that

    Thank you for another entry!
    Leander


  • Blooming Poet
    February 8, 2008
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    beauutiful write
    a great piece
    thanks for entering


  • love my jose luis
    February 8, 2008

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    I really like this piece... I think that you did a great job on this piece it has really good imagery and I thank you for your entry and good luck in my contest.
    ~Maria


  • Xx Secrets xX
    February 1, 2008
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    Great Write! Thanks for entering and good luck!


  • Repetitious Chaos
    January 31, 2008
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    Very loving, Dear Poet.
    Here's to good nights and better days!


  • N e a r
    January 30, 2008

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    I don't know what to say.
    This poem is unique in itself.
    Nicely penned!


    Thanks for entering your write at A N Y T H I N G ~ G O E S ! Good luck!



    M a r l u x i a


  • Inside and out
    January 28, 2008

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    Absolutely brilliant! You KNOW I love this! It is trademark Floorboards!!! Excellent storytelling that takes hold of me and brings me along the journey. Well done my friend.


  • HeavenonEarth
    January 21, 2008

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    Priceless

    This is what I am referring to, along with many others that I have perused among your poetry dear friend. Your gift & talent speak for children in so many ways. Each time I land upon your pages, it's always a unique experience. You bring so many facets to life. You play with many themes to bring the reader to what needs to be shown, through your eyes or theirs, and look at every angle differently. Each one of us has a gift, all different & unique
    You are a blessing that I have come to be very Thankful for on this site
    Many Blessings dear friend~
    Much love always to you & yours
    ~Joy


  • Perception
    January 20, 2008
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    wow this one is touching. the form is very interesting too, im not sure what you did - but this one had a very nice feel about it... I love your imagery... your descriptions... Very beautiful moments you have caught in words here...

    I like it


  • obsidian
    January 20, 2008

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    I like your use of the -
    it makes me catch my breath in all of the right places.
    Unfortunatly, I'm too young to have a clue what eiderdown is, or Brut, but the rest of the imagery is beautiful.
    I guess I'm still young enough to not have two pennies to rub together- but it took you saying so to make me realize how lucky I am
    Thank


  • Xeode
    January 20, 2008
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    Very well thought out, i like it


  • BabyBun silver member
    January 19, 2008

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    Sorry - my fault, I just edited to ensure only new pieces. Please do submit something new if you can - thanks x


  • wakingdevil
    January 19, 2008
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    Like the subtleness to this write, seemeed to be brimming with lovely thoughts lol Overall a well written free verse poem.Thanks for entering and best of luck


  • Whoochi gold member
    January 19, 2008

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    Such tenderness and heartfelt moments here, Brosef....excellent feelings and emotions spilled through...felt like I was skipping down memory lane with you...Kids are so precious..... Well done


  • Sia
    January 18, 2008
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    Thanks for entering!!!!

    I thought this was very sweet. Great job and Good luck in the contest ^_^ @>}-


  • Cerbie20
    January 18, 2008

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    i really like this one. it brought a lot of feelings to me. seriously. i was like, 'wow, this is sooo good!'


  • Rebekah-Ann silver member
    January 18, 2008

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    Children are such a blessing and we don't have the time today to appreciate all that innocence that they have. We all need to read this poem and feel a little guilty for not taking the time to kiss them as they wake up.
    Loved this poem and this is how I will wake my daughter from now on each morning.

    Thank you!

    Becks


  • polly filla
    January 18, 2008

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    interesting!

    so simple, yet with so many twists and turns (of your memory) I couldn't guess the beautiful intent until the very end

    bittersweet yearning for the past, filled with wonder of now...never mind the future!?! our children are amazing, and quite terrifying, even when asleep!


  • StormGoddess Greeters member
    January 17, 2008

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    I'm sorry, but this poem will be removed from the contest. The only rule states that each entry must be fifteen lines or less, and this is over that. Thank you for entering though. Storm


  • suseann
    January 17, 2008

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    It could be interesting to see which title in the contest you've based this on. It's sweetly expressive and I enjoyed reading. Thank you for your entry.


  • VirginiaDarling
    January 17, 2008
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    Aww, how so lovely this is. Beautifuly written, and thank you for entering the contest, good luck.


  • aboomer silver member
    January 17, 2008

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    Somehow I missed commenting on this - apologies on that.
    This was very touching. One I think any parent can relate to. There's just something about holding your child that does bring back those early memories and yearn for the simple times again, the simple joys in life.
    (not only wives do that 'starfish impression'...lol...love that phrase!).
    best wishes.


  • MaMa-2-be-Cindy
    January 17, 2008

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    Awesome imagery, the words read aloud so well
    Many congrat's on your gold it is very deserving


    Cindy


  • Tarja
    January 17, 2008
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    Congrats on the gold trophy, while this wasn't my personal favorite style of poetry, I have to say I did enjoy this very much.


  • georgie
    January 17, 2008

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    lol i love your authors comment as much as the poem... your wife doing the starfish impression. a brilliant poem and congrats on the gold but that comment really got me... i hope my husbands not still doin that in jail... or if he tis its with his arse to the wall lol.
    hugs,
    georgie,
    xxx


  • Xxdeath-is-bilssxX
    January 17, 2008
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    WOW

    thats grate i loved it


  • sarajaneUK
    January 16, 2008

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    Fab write my friend, congrats on the gold too! Gosh i remember eiderdowns! We were the last to have them on our street! Hey ho, but they sure were happy days. Hope the bairns doing great too! Janice xx


  • Never Fall in Love
    January 15, 2008

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    Sweet, first of all congrats on the gold!
    I hesitated clicking this to be honest, because I'd have died if I had to comment on a love poem - but the title is so provoking ...

    I agree with trista when she said there is amazement in you being able to strike so many emotions..
    I was going to leave something more constructive but I have to dash - great work!

    Never ♥


  • trista gold member
    January 14, 2008

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    The first time I read this I was struck by how many of my senses you were able to engage ~ sight, smell, touch ~ not to mention the emotional response this evokes. I find your author note and wishing for “poorer” days not strange at all, for somehow things (to me) are simpler and small blessings easier to appreciate.

    The only, only thing I wasn’t crazy about were maybe a couple of the line breaks and all the dashes. They were slightly distracting to me, and I think commas would have been just as good in many places. But that’s more of a personal preference, and won’t affect your score.

    This is incredibly touching and poignant, a theme that I’m sure has been done, but you’ve truly made it your own here. I think my score will speak the rest.

    Good luck and best wishes,
    ~J.


  • Arkbear gold member
    January 14, 2008

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    Wow ~

    I don't think it strange at all to yearn for the day when we were humble and meek ~

     

    I think the gift of a child can do this to us ~

     

    I want to thank you for bringing this to the POW contest, and for sharing such a precious moment in time with your child ~

     

    ....and yes...our partners can do that starfishy thingy soooo well, can't they :)

     

    A wonderful write with such sentiments of memory and Imagery brought out for us to engage into ~

     

    I think this is another first for you, as I just told another Poet....this is your best yet.....and I truly believe you have out-done yourself this time my Friend ~

     

    I'll never forget the time I first read your work, and I knew right then, you were/are going to be a Great writer!

     

    Peace to you and the best to your talent and entry,

     

    Bear ~

    Title   9.6

    Flow   9.75

    Depth   9.95

    Theme   10

    Feelings   10

    Grammar   10

    Presentation 9.9

    Uncommonness  10

    Sit & Ponder Affect  10

    Ability to follow Rules  10

    Bears Score: 99.2

    Congrats!

    :)

     

     


  • knock
    January 14, 2008

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    nice one mr f.
    i know what u talkin' 'bout. me auntie used to get me that brut aftershave every birthday when i was a teenager. i sort of coming of age thing i suppose. splash it on all over! and we did.
    carefee days indeed (and crap aftershave, lol)


  • pappacass
    January 14, 2008
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    beautiful

    and mine is growing so fast...i hope to never lose these days....beautiful read...thank you


  • Lady Eventide
    January 14, 2008

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    Oh, absolutely moving... and the use of several senses was quite extraordinary. I can feel with you, smell with you... everything. Great to be back on AP. Missed you especially. Lovely write.


  • Damique
    January 14, 2008

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    I find this poem to be very deep.
    Your writing is just so inspirational to me. The words you use and the way you use them is indescribable. I hope you win a contest that fits with this poem.


  • bethan-gaze
    January 14, 2008

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    I can identify with this piece so well ... isn't it strange how kids can do that to us?  You capture these thoughts and emotions beautifully in this piece, it was a real joy to read.  And looking at your author notes, again, now we're okay for dosh and stuff, I too, often hanker after the "good ol' days" ... the humility of it all, the joy when we saved up enough for a special day out, etc.  Ah, yes ....


  • Prison of Lyme
    January 14, 2008

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    genuine

    Very soft and air like. I enjoyed the flow it was like a breeze, not too much, not to little.

    In your authors notes: I feel like monetary things are not so important. It is family and unconditional walls that are most important to me. My family isn't as close anyways, but I try and keep a connection as much as possible. My little brother is in the Navy, and I noticed holidays haven't been the same since he left for Virginia.

    Keep up the great writes,

    Melanie


  • faded dreams
    January 14, 2008

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    This is not strange at all. It's beautiful and sweet. It has a gentile feel to it that softens the thought of getting older. At the same time it's a reminder to treasure those tender moments because our children will grow far faster than we'd like.

  • karabi
    January 14, 2008

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    SWEET

    Sweet indeed it is! The joy of chilhood experienced in company with the innocence of a child. I reminds me of a great poem of a great poet -
    WHY SO SWEET

    When I give colourful toys
    In your lovely hands
    Then I understand
    Why in the morning
    Colours play on clouds
    Waters sparkle with colour
    And the flower petals are tinged.

    When I sing and you dance
    Then I realize in my heart
    Why there is so much music
    In tree leaves and woods
    And why water murmurs.

    When I give you some cream
    On your greedy palms
    And you roam about in the room
    Smearing it on your face
    Then I understand
    Why river waters are sweet
    Why sweetness is in the fruits.

    When I kiss you to make you smile
    Then I understand
    Why the sky is so pleased
    To shower light on my face
    Why winds pour so much honey.
    -----------------------
    Transcreation of the poem Keno madhur from the collection Shishu by Rabindranath Tagore.



  • Uniquely-Scarred
    January 14, 2008

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    the ending is compleate class i love the whole poem verry well writing alex and the flow is nice good free vevsre with spot-on line brakes and real heart-felt read good stuff ( :


  • vampiricarrot
    January 14, 2008
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    forgot to give you the applause lol
    sorry

  • vampiricarrot
    January 14, 2008

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    that's a really sweet

    I reach behind
    and stroke your hair
    your tender kiss
    sparks a flame- in my mind

    i think that's such a poignant verse, wow

    keep up the good work


  • Gone
    January 14, 2008

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    This is a simple reflection of a time forgotten, and it's beautiful. I wish you had made more reference to who the sleeping child was, and your relationship to him/her... although I understand maybe the anonimity is important to the poem being all about the memory, rather than the present, that being said I love how you snap back to reality with the last two lines...


    nice writing
    James

  • piccola silver member
    January 13, 2008

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    I understand that feeling. When we were newly married we had few material things, little $ and yet we were happy. We went to movies for fifty cents (on base) had really good burgers ... it was great and life seemed so simple.


  • Sandygram
    January 13, 2008

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    Hello my dear friend. I know exactly what you mean. I wander back to those carefree childhood days many times and wonder what the heck happened to this crazy world we have now. I long for a more caring time where we all helped each other. Poor but happy!!! Yes our kids and my grandkids make us drift back in time and long for our yesterdays. Excellent write. You take care. Many blessings for you and your lovely family.

  • eamarti
    January 12, 2008

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    Beautifully written - its amazing that in the quiet moments our kids have the ability to waken memories we thought had gone - I frequently find myself doing the same thing, maybe I need to start writing some of this stuff down - well done this was really touching.


  • JustFallingApart
    January 12, 2008
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    I like it, it had a unique sence of imigery to it


  • B Chandler
    January 12, 2008

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    Wow

    Honestly, I'm stumped at what to say! Alone the images are well produced--vivid images that shows off the 'story-like' actions yet holds onto the hint of reality too. Keep penning


  • escape me
    January 12, 2008

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    wow wow wow

    This poem was amazing. I am so amazed by the beauty and the imagery in this piece. Just wow. This is just exceptionally rare. So brilliant!

  • Inside and out
    January 12, 2008
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    WOW

    I sigh............ A stroll down memory lane alongside you my friend. Truly a wonderful poem with a peaceful stroll down nostalgic lane. Well done my friend. Good luck in the contest. Brilliantly crafted.


  • islekine gold member
    January 12, 2008

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    I love this....

    I felt and smelled your poem..
    Best wishes in the contest!
    Write on!
    *PEACE*


  • LadyDementia gold member
    January 12, 2008

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    I agree and you have put it so wonderfully. Very best of luck in the contest


  • cutiepie gold member
    January 12, 2008

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    How very true, children can do both!...Good luck in the contest

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