When did he learn to roller blade like that?
Curly haired boy, with a smile that flies past,
Fleeting moment, it is getting dark out, but I still see his
Bright white teeth, eyelashes batting in the wind,
Faster, better put some elbow and knee pads on,
Protect that boy, that little sweet boy,
From all of the things that moms protect their boys from,
"Ready to go in now, Mom?"
"I was fast wasn't I?"
"You were fast...so fast I almost missed the whole thing."
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