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from You Can't Blame That On Me by Larry Thompson

Copyright © 2018–2024 Larry K Thompson

Who Could Have Guessed What The Demands Would Be?

 

 

 

 

Who Could Have Guessed What the Demands Would Be

 

 

 

 

It’s almost dark outside. I stand in the darkened living room looking out at the street. The kids and their friends ride their bikes and play catch. The boys chase the girls and try to put bugs on them they have caught. And the girls scream.

I remember; we rode our bikes in the street. We played catch, shot marbles, and chased the girls...


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