that summer
you made me try pinkberry for the first time
i hated it
cup of melted frozen yogurt in hand
we walked aimlessly
discussing everything from old school harlem
God
and my ridiculous addiction to gummy bears
time
it had no power over us
in an unexpected world we formed
within this concrete jungle
and we looked up
as the sky turned from baby soft blue
to golden
. . .
- t
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