I watch
the festivities
from the window.
Kids running,
waving sparklers.
Dads lighting
firecrackers.
Moms pulling kids back,
saying, "Don't stand too close."
The sky
fills with
red,
white,
and blue.
Into the darkness comes
light,
joy,
and freedom.
Tomorrow I go home
to Jackson.
I consider
what freedom
really means.
And I realize
maybe I'm not so free
after all.
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I Heart You, You Haunt Me.
Mystery / Thriller~I did NOT make this book. I am just posting this for people who want to read this book, without having to buy the real book. All credit goes to Lisa Schröder~ ------------------------------ Ava can't see or touch him, unless she's dreaming. She can...
