Trip

by Black night   Jan 16, 2007


*I found this and quite a few others in the back of my old school folder from last year, so its a bit different*

The fun
The laughs
Lying back and
watching the river.
Deck chairs collapsing,
Strawberries being thrown.
Rushing for the train,
trying to find seats.
Getting lost,
frantically trying to meet up.

Apparently its all been done before,
I say different every time

*whens the next one?*

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