When the weight of you grows too heavy
I slip you off my shoulders where
your palms greet the earth.
Kicking ribs, I check your mouth for my Coca-Cola
and finger your ears for a coin-return; my pockets are empty.
Turned your body like a grapefruit
and sliced down the middle
probing for lungs and
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