Excerpts From a Teenage Diary
Wind billowing through a rolling cornfield
Far from the city lights
Formations of silver grey clouds
Billowing through a dark sky
Competing against each other
Rows of tall trees standing to attention
Silhouetted against a low horizon
As wisps of smoke drifts up from a
Bleak ancient farmhouse in the foreground
Surrounded by dilapidated fencing
Daylight now failing as evening’s shadow
Begin to casts its silky smooth cape
Tentatively over a tranquil landscape
We sit in the car at the side of the road
And kiss
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