on puppy lovetelling secrets and white lies in your treehousein the heart of our young summers.watching sprinklers spin like falling diamondsthe heat of july sun beating downon our fragile new skin.feet dangling from swingsetstrying to reach the ground(but coming nowhere close.)and you told me to go homebecause michael was coming overand you didn't want him to thinki was your "girlfriend."i walked home cryingwith a barbie in one handand no ken in the other.
11.11.11thank you for making me believethat wishes do come true;if i had one wish left to give,i'd save that wish for you.
nightmareshave you everscreamedin your sleepdreaming aboutfalling into holeswhere no onewill ever find you?and they forget thatyou were everhere or thereor anywhereand continue onwith their livesmove right alongas if you werea dream(within a dream)and they turned offthe moonbecause they watchedthe sun risingand left youin the dark.did they leave youstuck screamingwhere you'llnever be heard?
i love youhow are eight simple lettersso complicated to spell out?
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