***
cycling
from work
home
a man wrestling
a bright stroller with
a girl
not
my daughter
beside him
peering
at the rushing
cars
what i'd do
i'd lift her
thinking that
cycling by
i felt her weight
on my arm
and her legs
on my chest
and my heart
leapt
**
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