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Little Child

Childhood...

Little Child.
Why are you crying?
Why are you bleeding?
Why is your arm so sore?
Why are you scared?
Why?
 
Little Child.
I know why.
I know why you are crying.
I know why you are bleeding.
I know why your arm is sore.
I know why you are so scared.
 
Because the Little Child is me.
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