Pippi Longstocking
believed nothing was impossible
I believed her
I liked the freedom
I was happy
nothing was to high
there was none unknown
until
you came along
took my innocence
my unreal,but satisfying
happy existence
showed me
the limits ,the unknown
how far the stars were
and how small my hand was
I am broken
the foundations of my existence
are made of weak wood
my hopes banished
my inner courage
failing
no pillars to hold me up
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