we open at the scene
birth of an offense
both taken and given.
More dizzying spells
of question or want
for what I do not know.
It's been decades
we ain't kids anymore
looking out the 2nd
story window, nor
laying flat on the floor.
Our antics and twists
just uncute and unjust
move along, lil doggie
we grown and need
to quit keepin score.
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