letting down my guard
to reveal some nasty
little secrets

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Sweet little child

So vulnerable

I come up behind

And hug those fragile shoulders

And squeeze

So much love I need to impart to you

The revulsion wells up in my throat

I pull out your destiny

While my other arm wraps protectively

Around you

You say you want to die

Over and over

Before you're senile

Shoulders slump

"Don't worry now

You worry too much, mama.

Aren't you happier now?"