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A girl up the way has entered puberty. One day she wears the most outlandish clothes and colours and the next black, gray or blue. Fond of protecting the little ones, in one breath, she stands separate from adults and everyone, in the next. Perhaps, she talks with classmates and girlfriends about the changes to her body as she throws fierce energy into gym and pursues intensely with pimples and glasses her various and numerous studies. Recently, she was halfway up the Everest of a lamp-post before her mother came out and roared her down.
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Oct 19, 2010
Oct 19, 2010 at 7:46 PM UTC
A girl up the way
A girl up the way has entered puberty. One day she wears the most outlandish clothes and colours and the next black, gray or blue. Fond of protecting the little ones, in one breath, she stands separate from adults and everyone, in the next. Perhaps, she talks with classmates and girlfriends about the changes to her body as she throws fierce energy into gym and pursues intensely with pimples and glasses her various and numerous studies. Recently, she was halfway up the Everest of a lamp-post before her mother came out and roared her down.
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Oct 19, 2010
Oct 19, 2010 at 7:46 PM UTC
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