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Pivotal moments
From when I was a tiny girl
In my first year of school
That drift through my thoughts 
Like the apple sticker that 
Was my peg at nursery school
And feeling proud of having
Remembered which was mine
"It's the apple!" I'd shout pleased as punch
The day I got new red shoes
The teacher sat me on her knee
She said they were "truly lovely"
And I believed they might be
The best shoes in the world
There was a strange game
Of carrying a barrel to the top of the hill
Getting in
And rolling down
I loved it and 
Was delighted by 
That days achievement 
Another day
The plastercine was out
I asked what I should make
The aim was to roll it into a ball
Tiny hands tried and succeeded
Triumph!
Today is a day
To select the joyful memories
Of the little girl in 1981
Who might have picked a nettle twice
Just to be sure it was a bad idea
But also held the future in her hands
And still does
For now

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