Taunted
by the gently-creaking
swing set,
you are reminded
that once you were a child.
Your tears
are unlike any
I have heard:
I have heard:
The soft, racking sound
of breaking dreams
shatters
the darkness
the darkness
that
f
a
l
l
s
to
pieces
f
a
l
l
s
to
pieces
at our feet.
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