They are running now...outside fast...against inside walls...
Hopped up on homemade brownies laced with boneless marshallows and seedless chocolate chips; the white and brown kinds respectively.
They toss and kick and tease the world through our narrow hallways. Taking turns they wade through the nearest galaxy barefoot with painted and chilled toes.
A present never considered they grind into historic paths of beige shag never to be remembered and rewritten eternally. Laughter shatters to giggles and caught in butter flavored reflections like bored laser beams bouncing through crazed clutter.
30.12.07
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