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Eggs

 

One is for a broken sidewalk.

Two is for a day to seize.

Three is for the sudden twilight.

Four is for clear memories.

 

Five is for a mislaid letter.

Six is for a child's voice.

Seven's for a conversation

and no need to make a choice.