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The bet..

Broken phrases from my mind.
Laughter rises, from behind.
Voices chattering all around
Darkness becomes what we found.
I look up to the moon
Spacious trees that take up room.
My wish is Freedom at its best.
Hang on in there, you've passed the test.
Now don't ever think they will replace you.
They can, just like you knew.
Walking through wooded areas away from the swing.
Laughter and sunshine is something to bring.
I sit here in awe of what to do next just so you won't cry.
For every teardrop you've said a lie.
Join me now on the swing in the yard and I will forget we ever met.
I've got all the contracts ready to sign, sorry sweetheart you've just lost the bet.
©terrylin53