Summer 1989
Poem
The last time I’d
Wear neon green baggy shirts
Over neon pink bike shorts
The last time I’d
Crunch through ten Blow Pops
And crush on the Joker
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The last time I’d
Listen to Milli Vanilli
On purpose
The last time I’d
Know how it was
Not to bleed
The last time I’d
Trust her to
Always be honest
The last time I’d
Not be afraid of
His temper
The last time I’d
Sleep in the room
Of my childhood
The first time I’d
Think I should try to remember
The last times







