I Might Be Little
I might be little,
I might be weak,
I might be worthless,
And I might like to peek.
All these traits are helpful somehow,
Some might be useless,
It doesn't matter anyhow
Because I am not yet lifeless.
I have dreams,
I have wishes,
I do chores
Like the dishes.
I am like everyone out there,
I am the child in the middle,
I don't get picked all the time and
I might be little.
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