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Waterslides, wagons, and soda

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Follow me lets get away.
From all this noise and temptation.
We can climb to a safer place.
Nothing in sight just a couple of mountains.
Love like a hug wraps warmly around us.
Watch and learn as a butterfly takes flight.
Leaves turn orange and fall on our heads.
Lets guess how high those clouds really grow.
Why is there a man following us.
He's stepping on our heels.
It's ruining our shoes.
Our feet keep popping out.
We walk over blue, yellow, pink, green.
Sidewalk chalk from the neighborhood children.
Things were so simple when we were young.
Now there's taxes and distractions.
If everyone disappeared but you and I.
We would walk down the middle of main street.
Staring at the empty cars and buildings.
Holding hands and humming softly. 

 

Posted Oct 23, 2009 at 2:13am

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