I toss a coin… A reddish-bronze rusty 2p. I toss it high, watch it flip in the air, expecting it to fall back into my sweaty palms… on either of it’s worn out faces. Heads and tails have become pretty much alike. Instead it falls far away. So far away. Not in my hands, nowhere next to me. It rolls away, staggering… Not so sure of where it’s heading… It’s only away. So far away.
I toss you up high. I’m so happy with you. I expect you to fall back into my arms, but you just slip away. You roll away. And I ain’t running after you…
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Nice shot
Thankyou 😀