Ch.30: Nathan

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The sensation, I remember long ago.
Hair of brown and cheeks of rose.
Mother comes to town, I smile with glee
And hope that she'll remember me

Chubby legs, I'm only four.
Wobble this and that, fall to the floor.
A twist that only happens in lore.
I'm caught, suspended, rather sore.
My mother stands in the door.
Her eyes popping open, not anymore.
And then, she's normal like before.
Still today, nothing has accounted for
Why I didn't crash into the floor.
All I remember is my body twisted in haze
And my mother's eyes glissed into a glaze.

Now the hunter's hand controls my stance.
While his eyes are locked into a trance.

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