I was in a Karate class this summer.
Everyone had a different belt color and they all were taller than me.
We started every class by lining up and bowing.
I got really good at making a fist.
I also know how to pull my hands back so that I look cool.
Then there is a time when you have to move them forward.
Sometimes I smile.
I learned about kicking.
I learned about not kicking.
It won't be long now and I will get to where a belt with some color.
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