The child spins
While the mother
drinks gin
Dizziness
The child runs
In the park
The mother runs
In the dark
The child laughs
And runs some more
The mother lights
A cigarette lying on the floor
The child falls
And cries in pain
While the mother
Is getting high again
Time goes away
Time goes away
It's just another day
The child is not
A child anymore
The mother
still lies on the floor.
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