Keys

She is a sanctuary

She wears keys around her neck like Rita

Prelude to a friendship sacred

She saves her 25th hour for me

You’ll never catch her sweeping sand

Her heart is always

justice

peace

and truth

She’ll take your picture

She’ll give you money

She’ll give you food

She gives a sparkle to everyone on the playing field

She invites every snowflake and storm to play

She sees you as the hero you can be

Like a windmill throwing stardust

The doctor says her heart is too big

I say her brain is magic

Filled with extra frosting

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