Bones grow fast in young children.
They grow so fast.
They grow and grow and grow.
The children won't stop growing.
They are becoming.
They sprout limb after limb climbing
ever upward, ever across.
We do not know why this happens.
We do not know what they become.
We kill them before they finish.
We are afraid.
So very afraid.
We fear humans will cease to exist.
There may only be these new beings left.
What will they do with our world?
What will we do with our world?
We will soon find out.
The children are growing faster.
We cannot keep up.
We have no more options.
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