bea kiddo Poems

I let you slide me
out of my snug little wrapper.
You bit in quickly,
and sucked every last bit
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We were two adventurers, up for anything.
The world was our playground;
no stone was left unturned
when we walked by.
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Thoughts of you
twirl endlessly in my head
like hundreds of spinning tops.
Do you think of me?
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You came on so bright and shiny,
a bunch of cartwheels and high kicks.
As time went on
you became like a box of cracker jacks
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