Our first response
When oxygen hits our lungs
Vibrates our vocal cords
Is to cry
Kids make fun of kids
On the playground
Down the red slide
It makes you cry
Not wining
Loosening the retaining
The feeling of lack
Swells up tears
Sometimes I am too lost
To see it
That silent knowing
That pervades the ringing
In the air
Painful, yes
Sometimes very
In its way
Perfect
I try to understand
Sometimes I can see it
When I am not suffocated
Life is beautiful
In its own way
All the suffering
Is worth the perfection
Of a joyful laugh
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