Today I am an elf, in the wee hours of December 24th, exhausted and with deadlines looming.
Today I am a superhero who has lost her lasso and ability to jump and is mortally aware of her shortcomings without props.
Today I am a dreamer, reminiscing of a night when I served burnt chicken and too salty potatoes for supper, then had to grade 10th grade essays while my boyfriend watched the election results on tv, and shocked me with a ring during the commercials.
Today I am a child, dragging my feet to go clean my "rooms", when I'd much, much rather be playing.
Today I ponder the concept of change, and wonder whether a mule horse can ever truly be changed into a stallion.
Today I look into the mirror and wonder what words of truth it will tell me.
Today I am a superhero who has lost her lasso and ability to jump and is mortally aware of her shortcomings without props.
Today I am a dreamer, reminiscing of a night when I served burnt chicken and too salty potatoes for supper, then had to grade 10th grade essays while my boyfriend watched the election results on tv, and shocked me with a ring during the commercials.
Today I am a child, dragging my feet to go clean my "rooms", when I'd much, much rather be playing.
Today I ponder the concept of change, and wonder whether a mule horse can ever truly be changed into a stallion.
Today I look into the mirror and wonder what words of truth it will tell me.
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