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You Always Hand Over The Good Things First

You always hand over the good things first; here is my laughter, here is my confidence, here is the part of me I think is cute and worth loving.  Eventually you close your eyes and hold out something heavy  Here is the thing you might leave me for.  If you’re lucky, they pick it up easily. If you’re lucky, they’ll let you hold theirs too.  
– Rebeka Anne