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I can remember seven years old
goldfish that circuled around in a bowl
I watch the forest burn
and listen to the blow
I remember the table, the drapes, and the
The dark brown decoration, styling
of all, I can remember my mother smiling
Worn out and faded, my was scrappy
More than anything she wanted us to be
Little to eat and back and forth to the
She was right, it's better to be happy if
But the old man was under attack and was
And to beat us several times a week
He lived like a king even though we were piss
I to be strong and careful what I wished for
My outside ached, my stung
The long leather belt had his tongue
Not how to run or how
to hit the
A white fence was built
a pit of snakes
a wonder and frightening,
the and the lightning
These were the and sights
of a fights
My mother, the poor fish, eternal
Charades and parades, for the raging
to be happy, beaten all the while
Asking me always: "Why you ever smile?"
And show me how to do it,
and wife
It was the saddest smile I ever saw in my
It hurt worse than death but for her sake I
And one day all of goldfish died
Hurricane, forest fire, out of
Eyes open, floating on the in the bowl
And when my father home,
he walked the door
And threw those to the cat
on the floor
And the wind died too and I was still a
And the of us watched as my mother smiled