Blood blisters
Body suits and dragonflies
Stay awhile
For a while
Stained feet
Are beating at my rib cage
With a child’s rage
It’s okay
When do we fall
I wondered that today
I almost prayed
But I think its too late
I watch the paint dance on the ceiling
Feeling sad
It’s too bad!
I see kali staring right at me
Feeling mad
It’s too bad!
When do we fall
I wondered that today
I almost prayed
But I think its too late
I could feel the wet mud
Muddy up my fingernails
I smelled the grass and sang apologies
I could feel the tiny legs patter
On hairy knees
Entangled in the
Playground in the trees
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