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my own little fairytale
September 17, 2009
Sitting on my back porch
You and me,
And my best friend
Just some crazy,
Loud,
Joyful teenagers.
Hanging out.
Rewind to when we,
Stared at each other and just smilied
The sun set when we were together,
The magic of summer,
Came to life.
The stars started shining,
The cops were called,
Laughs were ringing through my
Neighborhood
Fast forward..
We all sat on my back porch,
Candles lit.
You next to me.
I can’t even describe it.
It’s indescribable..
Times like that..
Are made for
The heart to keep
Secret.
It’s like my own
Little fairytale coming true.
© Hilary L., Rogers City, MI
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