A Party for a Memory

Thu, 01/01/2015 - 11:09 -- ngauss

A mini party in my room. 
Just me, 
And a thought of you. 
Our music the the thunder, 
And the lightning is our light. 
The perfect night for Ben Franklin to go and fly a kite. 
I glance around at shadows with my eyes filled deep with wonder, 
That is all I'm thinking before I go completely under.

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