A play, two play
The shooting stars came out early today
Like home alone brats
Just to play
Sliding on broken souls
Kicking thoughts over fences
Picking up shattered breaths
Into an incomplete puzzle
Just like that
Orgasmically
They faded
into dawn
like adults
into sunset
embryos
into hatchers
of life
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