Do you remember when
we used to play
limbs intertwined
one person
two heads?
How about the coppery
taste of blood
As I pulled
your first
Tooth?
A callous sacrifice
to the gods
Of freedom fairness
and Fun.
Or the frank vegetable
scent of earth
as we fumbled
hands and knees
hunting
for the elusive
four leaf clover?
It would bring us good luck
for
Ever
and Ever
and Ever.
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