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Mar 2016
I walked outside today
And noticed the warm sun on my skin
Crossing our school parking lot
I look around and wonder if I'll miss spring days here
I get a sense of nostalgia for rainy days spent kicking a ball around in the mud
With an army of friends I thought I'd have for a lifetime
It's strange
To think this time last year
We were fogging up windows in your car
Talking about our plans for the future
And within all of this
I feel so free
I breathe in the cool air and close my eyes
I open the windows and sleep with the crickets quiet chirping
I feel at home..
emptydurbansky
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emptydurbansky  USA
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