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Playground

I heard a scream one day before

on the playground beyond the moor

Nothing I saw and nothing I knew

about the kid on the playground surrounded by few

 

Tidbits I heard, one leading to next

of questioning locations right down to their necks

Who is he? I asked but never was told

of the kid on the playground who died on the mold






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