Folding napkins
At a camp;
Run through rain;
Jump over a ramp;
Late night gaming;
Low lit lamp;
Choosing Monster
Over Amp.
Rain soaked shoes,
Green inked feet,
Naps on bus bed,
Feeling beat.
I can sleep now.
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A/N: Ehehe. Sorry for the recent listy, stream-of-conscious-y poems. Too tired to write in full sentences. x.x
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I wish I could write like you in full sentences. I always spew (pew pew) out thoughts D:
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