Changing


Cousins collectively confined inside a colourful cage, held captive, cemented until we come of age.

He looks at me, we won’t be contained, I look at him, we can’t be constrained.
The interests of children and their parents do not always coincide, when families change at the swimming pool two worlds will always collide. 

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