Coccyx
Shriving Drawers
4:35He said You can't be a child anymore Slapped her face Hard With that obvious conclusion Clear observation Of the boobs popping Through the white nightdress Creasing the cloth much above Her belly button Enduring chain of events Constant battle Little ponies and dollies on hold Gently neaten in the drawer He said You can't be a child anymore That's not how you should Not how they say Must be Her five fingers hands Unwrinkled thighs Silent in waiting With patient little toes Sleeping on the chair