Non-Erotic PoetryPlaytimeAge doesn't matter:
there's still a playground
with dangerous corners where
girls flirt their souls out then
run away, and boys
want to boss or be bossed,
run the Alley-Alley-O or
score all the goals while
the clouds darken and the air is
suddenly sharp with
Chinese Whispers and
Chinese Burns.
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