do you remember being kids on the trampoline?
before breakfast , knotted hair slapping our faces
trying to jump hard enough to make our PJ’s fall down
bouncin’!
bouncin’ !
screamin’ !
singin’ !
screeching songs to the morning air till I plunge right out of my PJ’s
bare legs and barbie underwear flying from pink plaid
we SCREAM in laughter!
falling to the ground–we can’t breathe!
again!
again!
bare legs
we shriek laughter every time
do you remember being kids?
Now I do
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