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she

took him roller skating

over empty streets

when only milk men and roosters had woke.

they fell over a million times

and watched the sun rise

through bright eyes.

she would brush her hair

behind her ears

and he would smile

and they would grip to the

stone lining

of neighbor's yards

for balance.

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he

clumsily rode over

untied laces,

trading picked daisies

to tuck between the strands

of their hair.

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