The sun pressed against my back
The cold air blowing on my chest
Balancing to keep me up right
But I don't see it this way
I see it as me breaking them up
Keeping them apart
A Beautiful marriage turned sour with one little test
A being that would be the soul end of their attraction
A being that actually showed their two bodies colliding as one,
turns out it wasn't so pretty.

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The Feelings of A Modern-Day Flapper
PoetrySo I would probably have fit well in the 20's....I've always been bordering the line of free spirit and no cares.