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Dec 2013
When the radio blasts your favorite song
while you're crammed in the back of your best friend's jeep
and as you turn the corner,
you find yourself being hurled in to the window next to you
because
somebody called out "Corners"
and everyone is following the rules of the game.
And now you're grinning and laughing from ear to ear,
with everyone else.
This is just another precious moment to be stored and forgotten
in your too-small-for-all-the-good-stuff memory.
Written by
M Elise
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