The Pool "Its only a game, I'll be the master, you be the marionette" She danced in and out of my camera lens, winking gently "You make me feel like I'm swimming at night without the light of the porch to guide me" She waded into the water, her hands turning mine to ice "I have to leave, I found some work at a club up in Vermont" I thought of how I never knew her real name. Leave a comment telling me what you dreamed about last night. I find it fascinating. |
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