Monday, December 21, 2020

TIME TRAVEL CAN HURT

When I climbed up into my old tree house I time traveled back thirty years,
When I fell through the rotting boards it brought back my childhood tears,
The pain was not just from falling,
But, the taunting voices calling,
Then, when I broke some bones the taunts roared into blissful cheers.

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