The tiny girl wears heart-shaped glasses because she watches you with love. She wants you to know that, like she wants you to question that mini stain remover or the little stuffed bird you could pin to your bag but won’t, probably, you’re a little old for that though sometimes you don’t want to be, like sometimes you don’t want to see the tiny girl with the furrow in her forehead like she just read the news…
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