Thursday, June 5, 2008

one-five

fifteen days until eighth grade is over.
fifteen fateful days until we face our uncertain futures for the rest of our lives.
fifteen days until we have four years until we find out who's going to be
the worker at burger king or the rich lawyer in New York City.
fifteen days until the best summer of the six's lives,
the summer where we aren't going to plan anything,
the summer where we're going to live for the spur of the moment.
fifteen days until i'm in high school.
fifteen days to act like a goof.
fifteen days before we have the summer to grow up for real.
fifteen days before we can run around barefooted in the sand.
fifteen
fifteen days...
fifteen spiraling days....
fifteen days.....

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