spinning dress

sticking with it. keeping it going, spinning around and around until my grandma comes to get me. i'm on the merry-go-round and i have vowed not to stop. i will beat oscar. i will not throw up all over my red and white heart dress. my dress is lucky. i wore it the first day of school and on my dad's moto bike. i'll wear it forever. i'd sleep in it if mom let me -- i did sleep in it when she wasn't looking.
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