Wild.

early cartoons,

nothing to do but play and live.

so carefree,

and nothing can touch us.

as we held hands we looked up

and screamed.

so loud we felt the clouds take form

of our imagination.

2 sheets, some pillows, a long stick,

and some tape.

we become invisible.

the bad days don’t exist inside.

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