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Haven

Swirls by David, 2 years

Century

You run on your small strong legs,

confidently scramble up carpeted stairs, giggling

as your father tries to grab you

As I rub cream on you, I know these soft limbs of yours

will become a man’s legs

They will carry you to 2100, where I will never go