if she ate dirt - then we could forgive her
at times she slips, falls in the snow, and refuses to pick herself up
her ankles are weak,the buckle in at the sight of the gravel
ghosts - push her around
and at times she eats dinner past midnight
the dishes balanced on her window pane
and we could forgive
if she ate dirt
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This is very moving. thanks.
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