Title: Untitled
Writer: Kristen Farley

"Let's go back to your house," I said.
And you picked me up and carried me
Through the slippery mud
And the rain puddles.

We Walked hand-in-hand back down the path,
Gazing at the damp sunlight
Streaming through the trees
As the smell of wet dirt reached our noses.

Then we ran back to your house through the woods.
We caught glimpses of a rainbow through the trees,
Before it vanished,
Leaving a warm impression of love upon our hearts.

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