my dear
have tolerance
for discomfort
for as you know
it is part
of growing up
and when you
grow up
miracles happen
your hair
grows
your knows
longer
you tower
like a princess
did i not teach
you about the pains
of the snakes
when they molt?
have tolerance
pain does not stay
that long
it pays a visit
at your door
to tell you that
happiness is
coming
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