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mother, don't you know I feel so fortunate to snuggle next to you like a child, like those years of sticky lollipops and scraped knees, of hiding in hampers and dashes across fields of grass to have no fear of being pushed away, I am still very much that little girl
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Aug 23, 2018
Aug 23, 2018 at 9:37 PM UTC
those years and now
mother, don't you know I feel so fortunate to snuggle next to you like a child, like those years of sticky lollipops and scraped knees, of hiding in hampers and dashes across fields of grass to have no fear of being pushed away, I am still very much that little girl
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Aug 23, 2018
Aug 23, 2018 at 9:37 PM UTC
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