I loved the way the lights bounced from red to green and changed the color of our shirts as often as we bounced from one house to another.
I loved how you felt free even if it wasn’t all you.
I loved the people we met who were just as free as you, too.
And best of all, I loved how free I was and it was all me.
How astounding.
I loved the way they hated us and we didn’t care.
And the way that I typed random letters into the title and it spelled out TGIF.
That’s no coincidence.
May Friday never die until we do.
- Author: Alex (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 12th, 2018 16:36
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
ITS WEDNESDAY, jokes aside great write keep up the good work
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