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he smashes mirrors

punches walls

punches anything that's not me

takes me places

daytime

fourth birthday

takes me to the fair

it's closed

I close my eyes

pretend I can see things

rides and cotton candy stalls

and I smile

because he wants me to

and then I tell myself

he's not forcing me to

and then the next night, midnight

he leaves

no cards

no letters

no address

I remember him sometimes

night, midnight

but there's no fair outside the window

no rides

no cotton candy stalls


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