Sunday, April 24, 2011

There are no reasons...

You are my girl. I remember biking the streets with you. Walking, talking, watching sun. Complaining about the dull day, making up dreams to share. Wondering old school yards and hallways- empty summer. The lockers and bathrooms sinks are so small. I decide to run across the soccer field. Leap. Laugh. And then lay down in rest. Dinners outside when the sun starts to fall, the twilight where everything mixes together. All of us. All of them. All pausing. Sharing a meal. Picking fruit. Leaving the dishes till morning dawn.

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