his little hand is too small
for the candy i try to give him,
the tiny, fearful ghost.
for a moment,
i believe his smile so
strongly i fear
the chocolate will slip
through his fingers.
for the candy i try to give him,
the tiny, fearful ghost.
for a moment,
i believe his smile so
strongly i fear
the chocolate will slip
through his fingers.
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