I wonder if someone will ever know how many freckles I have. Or if they'll notice that I tie my shoelaces differently. I wonder if someone knows my shoe size, and the story that my dad loves to tell me. I wonder whether they know what I saw in a tent when I was 10, or on a cliff when I was 12, or what happened to a friend of mine when I was 17. I wonder if they'll know all my secrets. And know my really inward fears.
I wonder if they know what my favourite colour is.
And who I think is the best junior league baseball team in the world.
I wonder if they know my favourite song lyrics, or how to tie me down.
Straighten me out.
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