London Playground

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“Toma mi mano,”
Sipping the morning’s third cappuccino.

“Dikkatli ol!”
Catching before face hits wall.

“Иди сюда,”
Mopping a spilled can of soda.

“Don’t throw that on the ground!”
Pushing the merry-go-round.

“Podzielicie się, proszę, tu,”
Cutting an apple in two.

The children play with each other,
Friend, sister, brother.

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graelfae writes

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