For the ones who have eyes full of hope like new found marbles rolling into scoring holes
This is for you
This is for the kindness lining the palms of your harshly beaten hands
in times when clasping fingers and hugging yourselves seems to be the only thing you can give
This is for you
For spreading your generosity so vast you don't need GPRS to locate it
This is for you
For spreading nothing into pieces big enough to share till nothing remains
This is for you
This is for the flashlights in your chest that find us in seas where we lie lost,
curled into cocoons
This is for you
This is for you
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