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Growing Up To Be Little

the stage is set for a magic trick of a life time renewal and rebirth the act of growing up to be little the past life forgotten lessons learned carried forward a whirlwind of glitter inside a solar powered box turning the many wheels of the generator getting old enough to forget the child you once were and are about to be again eternal sometimes everything changes when you see your mother

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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