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Bakery
.
.
.
baking
.
.
.
the
urn
.
.
.
someone
kicking
me
.
.
.
fall
down
.
.
.
bloody
all
over
.
.
.
writing
.
.
.
big
pencil
on
a
red
valentine
.
.
.
a
little
gold
heart
.
.
.
a
locket
.
.
.
a
chain
.
.
.
all
covered
with
blood
.
.
.
and
he
’
s
laughing
at
me
.
.
.
The
chain
is
from
a
locket
.
.
.
spinning
around
.
.
.
flashing
the
sunlight
into
my
eyes
.
And
I
like
to
watch
it
spin
.
.
.
watch
the
chain
.
.
.
all
bunched
up
and
twisting
and
spinning
.
.
.
and
a
little
girl
is
watching
me
.
Her
name
is
Miss
Kin
—
I
mean
Harriet
.
"
Harriet
.
.
.
Harriet
.
.
.
we
all
love
Harriet
.
"
And
then
there
’
s
nothing
.
It
’
s
blank
again
.
Miss
Kinnian
reading
my
progress
reports
over
my
shoulder
.
Then
we
’
re
at
the
Adult
Center
for
the
Retarded
,
and
she
’
s
reading
over
my
shoulder
as
I
write
my
composishuns
compositions
.
School
changes
into
P
.
S
.
13
and
I
’
m
eleven
years
old
and
Miss
Kinnian
is
eleven
years
old
too
,
but
now
she
’
s
not
Miss
Kinnian
.
She
’
s
a
little
girl
with
dimples
and
long
curls
and
her
name
is
Harriet
.
We
all
love
Harriet
.
It
’
s
Valentines
Day
.
I
remember
.
.
.
I
remember
what
happened
at
P
.
S
.
13
and
why
they
had
to
change
my
school
and
send
me
to
P
.
S
.
222
.
It
was
because
of
Harriet
.
