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He was a child who did not know how to be a victim or understand prejudice.

With that wonderful free mind this child could pretend to be anybody he wanted.

I could pretend to be anywhere I wished.
The simplest object, like a twig, would become Excalibur.

I disliked taking a bath, wearing shoes in the summer and knickers in the winter.
I just was, part of which was a secret.

Sweet child . . . no one recognized what was being enacted against your innocents.

You were a good boy and didn’t tell.

I Just Was