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Little Adult, Little Girl
When I was a little girl, mama put me in a silky pink dress. I was the princess of the family. Their glory. When I am a little adult, I remove everything and lay myself bare. I am the mouse in the household. Their shame. When I was a little girl, papa carried me on his shoulder. I would reach for the highest flower and pick it for him to smell. When I am a little adult, boys carry me to the bedroom. I would reach for the faintest lamp and trace a smile on his back. When I was a little girl, me and brother shot nerf guns. We splashed, swirled, swam in the magnificent pool. When I am a little adult, brother would shoot me piercing glances. We smack, whack, spank louder than the kitchen sink. When I was a little girl, I was posed to take the best photo from morning till night. I thought I were once an immortal statue. When I am a little adult, I run naked in front of the mirror from night to dawn. I thought I were a beast gone wild. When I was a little girl, they called me little miss sunshine. I radiated with joy, beamed with laughter. When I am a little adult, they call me troubled thunderstorm. I break down with tears, scream with hysteria. When I was a little girl, I was not afraid. Things happened, good or bad, I forgot and went on skipping ropes. When I am a little adult, I am so afraid. Everything has happened, good and bad, I caught each one of them, glued to the past. When I was a little girl, I was a little adult; When I am a little adult, I am a little girl.
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