My heart does
double blackflip
kicks
when I think
of that day.
Arms around waists
shoulder to shoulder
flip flops clapping
on boiling ashphalt.
We walked on
our hearts
finding synergy
sweat beading at
our brows
and smiles
stretching our teeth.
My heart does
double backflip kicks
and
ollie off kickers
when I'm alone.
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"we walked on our hearts." that is simple and yet unique and beautiful.
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