![Bryant Literary Review](/assets/md5images/76f74d20b69b6d7141cdce6fd1c52f74.png)
Abstract
It's just one of those things that sometimes happens to me: I'll find myself walking by a playground, or I'll be walking through the mall, and I'll see a little girl about eleven or so, and that's when my mind takes on a life of its own.
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