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looking at my arms and legs they were never really the length i'd hoped they'd grow. struggle always seemed to come out of this predicament but I had family. A family of giants who could all, individually, catch fish with ease or pick the freshest fruit from the highest tree. they never forgot, though, about their dwarf of a brother- they protected me like I was one of their own. they loved me, and i loved them back. most of the time, anyways i can't blame them for mistakenly stepping on a dwarf's pride self-worth self-confidence because a dwarf could never really assert his presence as well. where would i be without them, the giants? where would i be without them? without them? i'm nothing.
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Feb 14, 2016
Feb 14, 2016 at 2:12 PM UTC
a dwarf among giants
looking at my arms and legs they were never really the length i'd hoped they'd grow. struggle always seemed to come out of this predicament but I had family. A family of giants who could all, individually, catch fish with ease or pick the freshest fruit from the highest tree. they never forgot, though, about their dwarf of a brother- they protected me like I was one of their own. they loved me, and i loved them back. most of the time, anyways i can't blame them for mistakenly stepping on a dwarf's pride self-worth self-confidence because a dwarf could never really assert his presence as well. where would i be without them, the giants? where would i be without them? without them? i'm nothing.
just one of those 3am thoughts.
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Feb 14, 2016
Feb 14, 2016 at 2:12 PM UTC
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