Child’s Play

He meant what he said
But I did not want to hear it
So I bounced it like a ball
And played it like a drum
I threw it off the cliff
And laughed at the thought

Like child’s play
I stepped on his words
And kicked them around
Swept them under the rug
Buried them under the ground
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