Tagged: eight

on day eighty-five,

on day eighty-five,
doubt looks too familiar,
perhaps closer to

day sixty, smiling like thirty,
naïve like eight, aching like one
.
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she is breaking into

she is breaking into
those new
duds, that eight-year-
old moment, when
realities are
beginning to take
shape, but she is
just way
too cool
.
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