tiptoeing tips
twist invitations
and deep blue yellow smiling round
the tenderest things
the sways and swing
of first night outs show me the town
my glittery best
his velvet vest
and the song his saved up quarters treat
brushing bare feet
polished concrete
lifted up specks smiling down
and as i sit in pasted pieces
i sit
and sit
above
i spin
i watch him trace
her sparkle softs
the golden in my silver grin
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