Hoopla

spun behind this hoop
 twisted in tape, lost chances
 you gave me away
 
 i long for the joy
 we once shared, our dreams the same
 now it’s give… and blame
 
 a hollow black pipe
 decorated with bright tape
 somehow brings smiles
 
 yet we live alone
 in the same house; too different
 to spin together
 
 

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