Risk

Risk

Eyelashes in the rain.

Wondering if an accent’s northern.

Cheesy radio play!

Inside, a coin,

tossed, comes up tails

and heads. Uh?

Weight hauled high.

Contract done, around Halloween.

I just know.

Not long into early dark,

symmetry of hellos. Under a brolly,

I grow taller.

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