Saturday, April 3, 2010

I'm playful

i'm not immature.
Last night we jumped on a trampoline far away from the city. We reached our arms up and grabbed at the stars when we could. I finally flew high enough to reach one and kept it safe in my hands while I fell back down. I would guard this star of happiness with my life. We laid in the grass and admired the others. This is real.

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