Dear Miss Peri

December 12, 2008
By Deanna Rodgers, Bethel, AK

As darkness falls around the silent small town, we awake.
We walk the forbidden streets no one else dares to walk
Cool, crisp air fills our lungs.
Something like that.
Nothing can stop us.
We do what we want.
We rebel.
We actually feel alive.
It's amazing what summer nights can do.

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