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Tuesday, September 3, 2013

We.


We kicked rocks. We knocked back pints. We rounded up the troops and packed our fists and hearts full of memories.

We drank sunlight and exhaled the Atlantic ocean. We trapped our pasts in the past and we worked at a company with cement ceilings.

We all had the same favorite moments in films and reality.

We traveled short distances together. 

In between those lines - air that listened to  dreams and a darkness that only the dead could understand. 

We laughed out of necessity - we tried out of normalcy.

We were just for nothing.

We were kids forever.

We.

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