Poems by Keen Evenings
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In a blink
I wake up
And it's as if my life is new
– No, it is
I step into the bathroom
​Look at myself​

Whose face is this?
I move
My motions match up
But I do not feel as if it's me
​My hands move down my sides​

Feeling my newfound curves, my bust
"​Who are you?"​ I asked myself.

"I am you," she said,
"I'm fifteen."