on being smaller

January 9, 2014 § 1 Comment

If I were the size of a woman who lived in a doll house, peg-sized say, I would have climbed the lofty layered sponges of my birthday cake, and after admiring the view of several tall flaming spires, would have stepped onto the sticky expanse of chocolate ganache that topped the lot, not caring a jot for my small shiny shoes. And, the walk across that sweet oozing plain would remind me of this footpath that is slipping and sliding under new boots.

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