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I was waiting for Mary Poppins
to swoop on down and save the day
with a silly word
and a sidewalk portal to a magical place.
While the chimney sweepers danced,
my kite chased its tail
to the delight of the pigeons.
Then the wind changed,
and true to her word,
she was gone,
leaving me not knowing
what to say.