Time of Our Life
autumn rainstorm
the sound of freedom
the taste of youth
skipping classes
naughty and misbehaving
to tunes on the radio
safe in our own world
thought we had it all
we had each other
and our dreams
of time standing still
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
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