Boy
lift him high
so he can see
over heads
over trees
lift him up to stars
to the moon
he'll be grown and away
all too soon
he'll bring you stories
rocks and shells
small details
no one else can tell
even exchange
of lives that crossed
mother son
nothing lost
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