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Child’s Play

 
I will be:
     
The Grown
Mature
Aged
Young Woman
Who doesn’t makeup her bed
On any given day of the week
Hugging tight my dear soft teddies
   
And I will live
Happily this way
       
I will love the child within
Until the end of my days

 
Written by nightbirdblue
Published | Edited 13th Sep 2018
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