Child’s Play
Our life got its value
in the dust we breathed
children playing
hide and seek
the long donkey
and tag
behind the fence when
secretly we stole our first kiss
taste of life
kneed in mud
and our endless laughter
light-blue cloudless nature
that I narrated to you
all my childish joys
when suddenly you took
my hand in yours
and kissed it
my beloved
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