across the highway

October 25, 2013 § Leave a comment

Girl on desert-ok

She thought dreams

were like travel-machines

 

and last night

was the best

 

when she was back to neverland

with Teddy in her hand

 

saw him there

and felt the words that flew away

‘hello, best friend’

 

And then they only stood

stared

smiled

 

after a while, he was gone

But his words still remained

And she knew she would be all right

 

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