[ The second he stops, it's like he remembers just how tired he is. That's always how it goes, in spurts and bursts, and he remembers his mom telling him once, when he was much younger, that looking before he leaped applied to words too.
He misses his mom. ]
Poem? [ Back to short descriptors. It sounds like he's run a marathon, or at least through the woods. ] What... What kind of poem?
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He misses his mom. ]
Poem? [ Back to short descriptors. It sounds like he's run a marathon, or at least through the woods. ] What... What kind of poem?