Purple and white and gold, crack some windows open, got the CD player to listen to some music was playing nonstop action, he drives like a true champion through innocent road, he shifts his own gears in a righteous way, he pressed the gas paddle, and the break paddle too, he loves the precious smell, he uses cool blue tooth cellphone to call, cushioned seats were so soft and warm in the front and back, he admitted that easily, he got the pickup truck, he'd want to impressed for someone who fell in love with, picking her up nearest neighborhood townhouses, he keeps the speed thirty-five mph, they went to a drive-in movie, got the tickets, went to get some snacks and drinks, her head was leaning the shoulder of his, he attached his arms over the shoulders of hers too, on that night, the movie was running to see and saw three hours long. Titanic... The End
Written by
Michael James Brindley
7-15-20
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