she walks by
every morning
on her little
stick legs
she’s a waif
of a girl
with no shadow
i want to scoop
her up in my
strong daddy
arms and give
her food and
whatever else
she needs
i want to help
her with
whatever
made her do
this to herself
i cry every
time she
walks by
i think
i love
the little
stick girl
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