It was sudden and sweet.
The laughter on that hill.
The perfect light.
Glinting in her hair.
Twisted by the wind.
Carefree youths we were.
A snapshot second.
Caught in time.
A flicker of photo.
Lasting as long as it can.
I hold onto that moment.
Like I love to hold onto you.
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The Litterbox
De TodoShort stories and miscellaneous. Whatever I feel like posting.
