when you were tiny I carried
you on my back into the wind and snow
to explore the moors
and you didn't complain much
even when the snow blew into your ears
and both of us hurt a bit, but
I cushioned your little ears
and wrapped them up
you are too heavy for that now
and your exploring is beyond me
and now my heart is devastated
and doesn't quite know what to do
having turned itself so profoundly
to you
.
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