Friday

To be, or not to be...

When I was in grade 1, I used to play, I used to run, but people always say to me,
"when you grow up what would you like to be?" and i say "
why?" I think I'd like to be the sky, or be a plane or train or mouse, or maybe a haunted house,
or maybe something furry, rough, and wild,
or maybe...I will stay a child...

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