we were children
and
we believed in the portability
of a pet dragon.
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A ballerina fish didn't just
swim
but rather
but rather
slid through melodious
liquid silver
in a frilled gown.
liquid silver
in a frilled gown.
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But we shed our feathers
and trade them in
for feet
bound toward
and trade them in
for feet
bound toward
solid, earthy ambitions.
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where there is a lamp
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by which others sleep
and where
we are suddenly able
to see
our way in the dark...
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