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Other girls must be made of bamboo, bending whichever way they are told.
Mother says, People share when they know they have escaped hunger. Shouldn’t people share because there is hunger?
Mostly I wish I were still smart.
I’m practicing to be seen.
I understand and wish I could go back to not understanding.
No one would believe me but at times I would choose wartime in Saigon over peacetime in Alabama.
Oh, my daughter, at times you have to fight, but preferably not with your fists.
