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about me 

a little girl who waters her flowers and flowers her water every morning who pulls her hair back and wishes it would grow as long as it takes to the moon so she can walk on her hair and touch the stars touch the galaxies touch the black holes and hear that B flat note be sucked in and experience the feeling of being stretched apart because it is better than being broken because then I am still whole not wholeless nor holeless 

I am I am I am