wow, it's the 4th of july. i spent my morning selling cookies and lemonade with my sister down @ the parade. we made $60. everyone's gone, so i'm all alone. im spending the remainder of the day outside on my deck reading Harry Potter...
i really appreciate everyone who called me back like they promised....
poem:
tiptoeing on a strip of earth,
5 inches wide.
gulleys on each side
thousands of feet deep.
one single mistake,
and i fall.
a dancing marionette
dangling helplessly on strings
controlled by an
intruding stranger.
i wander around,
caution tape sorounding me.
gaurds blow their whistle if i step
across the line.
i run,
down the beach.
my barefeet pounding on the wet sand.
nothing can catch me.
no one dares chase me.
i wish i was untouchable.
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