A couple of hours

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A moment in a day

Submitted: July 29, 2015

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phil was seen. We were sitting, smoking cigarettes, waiting. His company was welcome and he came along after the wait. From nowhere two forgettables bombarded us with greetings. Smiling as they left waving, we smiled now with their money. Our turn to leave, but wait. Phil gets a phone call. Waiting prolonged. Sick of waiting we get on our bikes to call and wait somewhere else. This time we smiled and it cost us. We smiled again in the woods. Phil was upset but he didn't pay and he would soon smile and he knew. Back on our bikes and back to the start. To wait to leave. They're to come soon. And we can smile. And they came and left. So we left. We decided at once and once and for all. "No trespassin" , still we declined. Looping around and to a seat. We're to ourselves. With eachother. Unwelcome company soon arrives. They know but they dont care. And when they leave. And here we go to school, but it's summer so it is nice. It waits there and i love to see it poor. We got to come here more. And then we play at the playground. I only go on the swings. Then we spot a tree and climb it. Waiting for our ride until he comes. Yes he comes a little late but that's over. We're on the street. Driving who knows where. The gps is broken. We go to the bridge. Walk underneath. See the graffiti. See death. See a drop. It made my heart stop. And we lower slowly. Eyes cast. Fearless. Worrisome. Still going. Down we go to go back up and out. He forget i think on purpose. He was scared too. I dont know, lets go. At some point we smiled. And at some point i was scared enough to follow. Today turned into tomorrow. It was late. I was wanted. I had a bounty on my head, let's see what I'm worth. Soon the freight took us out. Organizing for one had left. Luck took us to the park. Upon parking our car waiting turned to smiling. On that note we laughed. And then we left. The other returned. And we followed nature with its dark and buggy charm. Back to school. I found my bike and then it's home. And the its smiling as I'm drowning before sleep.


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