The first people who know me
The first people who take care of me
The ones who gave me a name
They give me love
Place to live and grow up
The only people who never let me down
Always motivate me and stay by my side
I never regret to be part of my family
Poem by Sokheng Kheang, 12 years, living in Cambodia
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