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Laying around

Playing games

That how it goes

What time may tell

Is not to say

But the letters on my screen tell all

The snow fell

I went to play

Ice skating along

With a boy yet unnamed

We slid

We fell

We laughed

We talked

Then said our goodbyes

On that cold snowy night

Back to the sreen

I typed again

Hiding in my own fantasy

Later that night

It came out right

And I finishes with my family

The family

I must not see

Yet talk to all the time

We play hide and seek

And other games

Below that stary night

Then we said our goodbyes

And went in our own direction

I went to read

A fantasy

On my bed I lie

Then fell asleep

Underneath my sheet

Never to wake that night