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found a robot that breaks up
my son’s toy castles
found a robot that breaks up
if you pull its batteries out
I’m seasick and I haven’t been out
I gave him a sigh in a plastic bag
when he cried with her on top
teasing a pillow against his cheeks
I cried a little too
my crooked son
my crooked son
walk straight
walk straight
I feel you still in the heat - humidity
tells us both we know
it’s okay