Laughter
draws my gaze
heavenward.
draws my gaze
heavenward.
A gaggle of girls
identical
purple dresses
sunshine blonde.
Posing for photographs on a rooftop.
(How did they even get up there?)
Drinking pink wine at eleven a.m.
One
drunken
stumble
away
from a day they will never forget.
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