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I'm a teenager in a convent boarder's uniform, wool coat buckled tight.
Brother a college student in town, both heading home for the weekend. Holding tight to his waist, leaving all stuffiness behind as we speed off on his motorbike.
green fields fly by us
we will take the back roads home
rebels with a cause
27/06/2020
A MEMORY Poetry Contest
for Line Gauthier
Copyright © Jean Murray | Year Posted 2020
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