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Little One

Don't be scared,
little one.
The world is scary and cruel,
but you can be stronger.

Don't cry,
little one.
The world will wear you down,
but you have more power than they do.

Don't give up,
little one.
The world might seem to fight you to the grave,
but you can still win as long as you fight.

Don't become bitter,
little one.
The world will need you to shine bright
in those dark times.




First published here.

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