Wednesday, November 14

PLAYFUL BIRDS


I remember a game of my early childhood.

I would put my hand on the table,
and then my brother would put his hand on top of mine,
and then I would put my second hand on top of his,
and then he would put his second hand on top of mine,
and then I would free my first hand,
and put it on top of my brother’s second hand,
and he would do the same,
and the game would go on like this for a while, faster and faster,
until our hands would fly up in the air like birds.

how do you call it, that game?

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[Picture : Layers of thoughts by reading_is_dangerous]

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