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Hopscotch
Where the twilight ends
and darkness begins
with shadows on the sidewalk
eyelashes and silent echoes
with bottled pale eyes
and frost sticking to the nose
creeping measured and slow
with unshared breath
of condensation
greeted by mommy
playing hopscotch
on the sidewalk as she weeps
kissing me with cold lips
where the twilight ends
and darkness begins
and darkness begins
with shadows on the sidewalk
eyelashes and silent echoes
with bottled pale eyes
and frost sticking to the nose
creeping measured and slow
with unshared breath
of condensation
greeted by mommy
playing hopscotch
on the sidewalk as she weeps
kissing me with cold lips
where the twilight ends
and darkness begins
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