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I wanna live young and wild.
I wanna go on road trips in the middle of the night.
Go to nowhere
and make love under the stars in the back of my lovers pickup truck.
I wanna be crazy and dance the night away
with a margarita in one hand
and some glow sticks in the other.
I wanna wake up with a raging headache
and no memory of the night before.
I wanna do the walk of shame at 9am on a Monday morning.
Let me be young and wild.
This poem is about:
Me