Dancing with the ends of a rope in her hands
whipping it above her head and down again
she’s got the jump
a rainbow rocket with springs
shoes as red as a blue hedgehog’s that collects rings
she’s got the speed
the stamina to keep it going
Living each day
the body on the edge
hopping to its rhythm
crossing a wider schism
with each ounce of effort applied
she’s pushed to put herself together
she won’t be denied
Hop to it
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