I was once an infant
I was once an infant learning to be a toddler,
I became a toddler being forced into being a girl,
I became a girl pricy with my candy curls,
My little candy curls got longer and turned into pony tails,
I grew into a young lady while approaching from the teenager world,
I grew wiser and smarter and learn a lot of leassons
now today I am a woman
isn't that a blessing!
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