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Tiny hands and lit up faces craning skyward
The green of summer surrounds
And the bubbles float,
the oil slick of their skin an iridescent silk,
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Eyelid slide, shutter click
Bristle of fur, whisker twitch
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Bubbles

Tiny hands and lit up faces craning skyward
The green of summer surrounds
And the bubbles float,
the oil slick of their skin an iridescent silk,
barely there.

Dancing eyes follow them
Soft arms reach for them
The glassy creatures bumble, and baby smiles conceive
Impossible fragility.
They gasp in delight.

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