Nag
Children nagged all day
When can we go to the park?
Now, she said, let's go...
Black-faced coal merchant
Empties smelly load down hole
His nag pulls the dray
The right decision
Could not have made another
Nagging doubt remained
Orphan
The black widow died
Leaving orphans to survive
The Black Dog of Grief
Orphan chip on plate
Three still hungry pairs of eyes
Rock, paper, scissors
Orphan adopted
Now part of a family
Every child's right
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