High school to end. Summer's light and warmth. My best friends. A good night's sleep. A change of scene. My thoughts to become more fluid. A ripe, juicy peach. :)
Not so much a list of complaints but rather of bright spots on the horizon. For now, I play the waiting game.
3 comments:
I loved how that rhymed. :) And I can't agree with you more!
Haha! Audrey, I totally didn't even know it rhymed until I went back and read it! I'm a poet and I didn't know it :).
You truely are!! haha :)
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