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Don't Step on the Cracks
Growing up with alcoholism....A triolet
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Don't Step on the Cracks

Growing up we spent our lives
slipping in and out of cracks
just 'cause our daddy loved his dives.
Growing up we spent our lives
somehow managing to survive
while covering the devil's tracks.
Growing up we spent our lives
slipping in and out of cracks.





(The triolet is an eight-line poem which originated in France in the thirteenth century. It has a rhyme scheme of ABaAabAB, with the first line repeated as lines four and seven and line two repeated as line eight.)
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