Sweet story’s

Sweet story’s ? ? 

I’m leaning up agianst a tree
Wind brushes my lips like Hershey kisses
Reading a book
Tasting all the possibility’s running off the pages 
Words rolling off my tounge like dark chocolate
Bitter sweet
Playing with a stran of my red hair 
Twirling it around like a Twizzler
When I’ve had more questions than I can handle between my teeth 
I blow it out into one big thought bubble
Until the answer just POPS! Into my head
Then I lick my finger
And turn the page
And give curiousity another taste 
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