I would not have thought it
not so early
and it made no difference to me almost what you wanted from me.
In you so much child is still
a little had arisen.
Is receptive for "I spoil you with all things which you want to have", I would not be this? When I was at your age?
You sort out elastic sweet in colours differently, the yellow, how earlier.
Is bigger than I become and likes old photos as well as I.
Back she comes never again: I am your and my child time, now and again deeply in myself child, you are it to the being after so much more...
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Published on e-Stories.org on 28.07.2010.
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