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Inquisitive, free, she is the younger version of me. Softly, she brushes her hair, everything about her is beautiful. Staring eagerly into the eyes of the world, deep within herself and outwards, as if to embrace all of the loveable and unlovable characters in her life. They are all one in the same to her because she is unafraid of anyone’s name, or their face, or really anything about the common human race. There is no need for fear, nothing marring has ever happened to her. Oh, it’s beautiful to be as young as three, four, five…to know that you’re still alive and awaiting a great journey. But at twenty-seven you’ve passed your chance to catch the road to heaven. It’s too late for me, but not for Qiqi. [Kristen Delaney] |
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