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Really Big Rocks

Rocks Really big ones They shattered glass Really big glass Windows witnessed madness Apparently life closed calls A near miss Missed Missy Extras and extra I read all about it Memory served like a dream As if things didn’t happen It would seem But it was you and it was me We almost killed that lady She sat atop her rocking chair Without a worry or a care But kid vandals scared An innocent woman That sat in there We ran so fast With all our might We were so high That day of night Only pictures remain Wrapped around mental pain But luck had found Rocks on top of the ground. And time did tell As our voices did not That we did wrong A lot less than whole lot. 12-10-17

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