I feel like a child.
A child who is unreasonable.
A child who yearns.
A child who cries when overlooked, helpless.
Yet also,
A child who forgives easily.
A child who forgets the pain through singing and dancing.
A child who chooses to love again as if it's the only way.
Perhaps partly childish, refusing to grow up.
Refusing to accept that we do get
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