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Feb 2014
It was snowy and cold
cause' that's how Michigan likes it.
But we didn't care.
When climbing the school roof
is right beneath your fingertips
or maybe slightly above your frozen hair
you climb it.
Well, we climbed it.
Timmy, Jake and I.
We got our fine selves on that roof
and feelin' super badass,
we stood and looked at our view.
It may have been just some
streets, cars, and telephone poles,
but it was the best view.
The snow was fallin, our fingers were icy.
And I don't know why
but everything is so much better on a rooftop.
A snowball fight needed to take place,
so it did.
Eventually there comes a time
when you need to jump.
So we jumped.
And did what you'd assume.
Drove our cars to the bowling alley
ate pizza
and knocked pins down
till midnight
which happened to be a Tuesday.
Autumn
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Autumn  23/F/Michigan
(23/F/Michigan)   
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