Gone
I used to walk
ever so heavy
step on a crack
does it really break your mothers back?
I guess I wouldn't know
Maybe it applies to dads too
In a trance of the quiet
I noticed
I had begun skipping
over the cracks and the rips
on the rough concrete floor
hoping it would help
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