maybe one
or two
years old, elderly
people
like to muss your hair,
pinch your
cheeks
and say things like,
well, look at you.
aren't you a little
cutie pie,
they take hold of you
and raise you to the sky.
passing you around
the room.
it's almost like
they can't believe
they're still making
children,
keeping the world
alive.
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